Fools Gold

December 20, 2018

Walking down a path of gold,

wondering what to do,

seeking the warmth within the cold,

searching for a clue,

the road that's glinting in the sun,

is beautiful to the sight,

at the peek of the hill you start to run,

something doesn't look right,

you see a dullness that's new today,

the tarnished bronze is real,

for fools gold you've been pining away,

disappointment is what you now feel,

while the shining gold was always fake,

something you thought to be true,

the tarnished bronze is what you take,

leaving the path you knew,

don't be fooled by glinting gold,

take the road less traveled,

always let the truth be told,

and never come unraveled.

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