Posted on May 31, 2016May 31, 2016 hidden treasure you have set eternity in hearts of dust who so easily forget their original poverty. orphan kings grasping at reigns they needn’t yield. in the streets a call resounds: seek out the treasure lest it gather dust, unseen. Share itClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window) Related