The more something initiated is created,
The less it is appreciated.
And depreciates in value,
From the novelty of it...
When first produced to introduce.
To keep the spark of interest alive,
One must try to be versatile...
Each day when the morning comes,
And the Sun in the sky rises.
Like a discovery of that which is loved.
Lawrence S. Pertillar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-a-discovery-of-that-which-is-loved/