I pass by windows of plexey glass <br />displaying 14 karet dreams and 2 karet heart aches <br /> <br />Pawned in the game of life <br />they long for owners long gone <br /> <br />Once sparkling memorys <br />now tearful reminders <br />of lost hopes and bitter sorrows <br /> <br />Each piece a story <br />of addictions <br />of lost jobs <br />and quick solutions <br />to tremendous burdens <br /> <br />With a heavey heart <br />I walk away <br />reminded of how lucky I am <br />not to have my sorrows on display <br /> <br />Kissing my wedding ring <br />I promise to never pawn <br />my most cherished item <br />my most heartflet memory <br /> <br />These my keepsakes never to be seen by others <br />in windows of shame <br />just nothing more then <br />14 karet dreams and 2 karet heart aches<br /><br />vincent armone<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/14-karet-dreams-2-karet-heart-aches/
