THE TALISMAN

'I will wear it always, 
I'll never take it off'. 
A promise I made him, 
When he gave it, to keep. 

Hung on a silver chain 
It dangles on my chest 
A gift from my lover 
Vowing his love ran deep. 

Good luck charm so pretty 
In rainbows, colours pure 
If another should touch it 
The powers sure to seep. 

Crystal powers emit 
Health, wealth and happiness 
All this bypasses me 
So, this is why I weep. 

 © 17 April 1999 
 

 
© 1999 TeAnne (All rights reserved)
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