It is there for what it is. <br />To be appreciated for what it does. <br />Dissect it... <br />And it loses its significance. <br />Becoming worthless. <br />Nothing is achieved. <br />Nothing remains. <br />It is gone. <br />The value once priceless, <br />Can never be duplicated! <br />That wasn't the intention... <br />When it came. <br />Pulling it apart... <br />Leaves no memories to cherish.<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pulling-it-apart/
