Priceless Work of Art
+16There once was a boy
Who was filled with such joy
Because he had a love true
That filled him to and through
He promised to love her with all his heart
He vowed to cherish her like a priceless work of art
But she love him not
She hurt his poor soul
In pain he would stay
Until father time grew old
So don’t fall in love young ones
Until you are sure
That the love you have
Runs free, runs pure
Take the advice of a true broken heart
Love is not a toy, but a priceless work of Art.