Buried Treasure

You are not gone for I have you In my heart's treasured memory Where even Time cannot subdue Love that was eternally free.. No changing seasons will fly past No summer, fall, or cold winter Will ever touch, my love will last For its own spring remains forever. I have you here and you are mine The treasure sealed and sea-buried There is no key, no cabled line And the anchor there, all but rusted. No hope for it to be uncovered Unearthed, revealed, again displayed- Yes, I have you to be remembered And a heart of gold for you there laid. ----- Copyright Cynthia Buhain-Baello February 8,2010 Philippines