THE GOLD WHICH DIDN'T GLITTERA Poem by chrisdad kojo arthurThis poem describes real people in life. If you try judging them by sight, you are going to end up mistaking them for something they are not. KNOW THEM ..
THE GOLD WHICH DIDN'T GLITTER
I remember when I was nine(9) years old As young as I was, I was told That, not all that glitters is gold. I always walked chest out and bold But I saw a gold which didn't glitter I stood for a while and begun to wonder Asking a lot of questions demanding an answer Passing by, I saw a stranger He decided to give me a helping brain I was afraid to give the gold to her I gave it out holding my fists in pain I was obsessed with fear Then she laughed in a ridiculous way She continued to say 'This isn't a gold but a stone' Out of anger, I said ' My eyes are my own' She left while laughing I stood there wondering In no time I saw a dude He was walking nude I clothed him and gave him food I hid the gold from him But he saw it in his dream He took it from the pit He asked me why I doubted it He then showed it to the sun Its brightness I couldn't stand It penetrated my eyes On ground, I saw remains of Ice At a point, I was wowed How was the Ice thawed? He said 'This is the real gold of nature' Until you know it, It will never glitter On the blade of it, It tastes bitter. On the flesh, It is the sweetest When the knowledge about it is a smarter, You devalue it for the rest The cover doesn't matter Its whole is the brightest and best I smiled as he said bye I almost cried © 2014 chrisdad kojo arthurAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorchrisdad kojo arthurAccra, Greater Accra, GhanaAboutMy name is Arthur chrisdad kojo(C.K) , a creative writer. more..Writing
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