The Riches Within: A Poem on Treasures

Treasures, they come in many forms,

Some are seen, while others are adorned,

Some are hidden, some are grand,

And all are worth more than mere strands of gold or land.

There are treasures of the heart, so true,

A love that shines like the morning dew,

A friendship that endures, a bond that's strong,

And memories that linger, a lifelong song.

There are treasures of the mind, so bright,

A knowledge that shines like the morning light,

A wisdom that grows, a truth that's pure,

And a thirst for learning that will always endure.

There are treasures of the spirit, so high,

A faith that soars, a hope that never dies,

A peace that passes, a love that's kind,

And a grace that brings joy to the soul and mind.

Treasures are the things we hold so dear,

The things that bring us comfort, and wipe away our tear,

The things that bring us joy, and light our darkest days,

And the things that help us find our own unique ways.

So let us cherish the treasures we hold,

And keep them close, for they are bold,

For they are the things that make us whole,

And the treasures that bring us joy to our soul.