Another Goldsmith

I was spilled colloidal gold.

On my way, you recognized my worth.

You were an honest gold dealer.

Moulded me into a masterpiece.

You made me love myself.

I thought I was complete.

Oh! But you forgot to add master alloy to strengthen me,

Another gold dealer,

He sells impure gold, melted and mixed me with copper. 

Now, I am not as pure as I was when you found me.

Today I feel I have strength but not the old value.