sitting here in my memory is a pearl you should see so beautiful atleast to me around my neck it hangs so heavy a burden the chain to hold but one jewel poetic justice to remind a fool an irritant to remind causing trouble in the mind a silber lining glossed over so many times with ink and rhetoric that rhymed its all in the past but oh its an heirloom to last in a jewelry box named memory a priceless gift to remember me