Jessica

A treasure of gold,

trust I have in she,

is boundless to hold,

confused on how the world does not see,

that Jess is a fire, in darkest nights cold.

The most beautiful thing one could ever behold.

A treasure of gold.

A friend of mine of years fourteen,

just minus months of eight

Losing that time with a real true treasure,

Is a guilt that will never abate.

She is a treasure of Gold.

My very life I will gladly place within her hands to hold.

She brought me back from brinks of death.

She is my treasure that I will protect to my last dying breath.

Simply,

A treasure of gold.