This Rock Of Precious Gold

This rock of precious gold,

I found, but never sold;

Means a great deal to me,

The fate untold.

The rock is a sight to see,

Though not a pedigree.

To those who want to know,

Having gold is hard to believe.

Some say, "Not so!"

I say, "Way to go."

They say I'm a freak,

In the end, I go alone.

This rock of precious gold,

I've found, but never sold;

Still means a great deal to me,

It's fate forever remains untold.