THE RING

Golden ring
How dull you have become
A symbol you once were,
now your meaning is all gone

Before I knew what happen
you were shattered, right before my eyes
three small pieces, is what was left
I cried.....knowing you can't be fixed

I picked them up
not knowing what to do
I know that life must continue
As I looked at the pieces

There is hope, so I have found
If you dont believe me...just remember one thing
on a necklace around my neck, is what is left of my ring
I turned it into a cross

phoenix_arises
3-18-00

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