Priceless Work of Art

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There once was a boy
Who was filled with such joy

Because he had a love true
That filled him to and through

He promised to love her with all his heart
He vowed to cherish her like a priceless work of art

But she love him not
She hurt his poor soul

In pain he would stay
Until father time grew old

So don’t fall in love young ones
Until you are sure

That the love you have
Runs free, runs pure

Take the advice of a true broken heart
Love is not a toy, but a priceless work of Art.

This poem was written/submitted by Tom Kelley.