Rustic and in need of polish
But a precious gem none the same
One easily ignored by an impatient eye
Especially in a society
Filled with numerous demands on time
Time for everything except the important
A society obsessed with labels and price tags
Everything picked out to be flaunted
Authenticity carries no weight no more
Just a brand oi fool the ordinary eye
Is it worth to be different?
To go for more than what meets the eye?
To go for your desires even if its not the brand expected?
Is it worth the whispers and the stares?
That will surely follow you around?
Everydayis a battle
To pick the rustic gem
Or to pick the ordinary stones?
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