Pearl
Clear blue waves
crash on the beach.
Seagulls call out to the sky.
The salty breeze
flows all around me.
The song of the sea.
I take a look behind me.
I see all the steps I’ve taken
just to get to this spot.
The cool water
soothingly caresses my feet.
In the corner of me eye,
I catch sight of a beautiful object.
A pearl.
I kneel down and observe
one of the treasures of the sea.
The morning light
reflects off its surface,
making it even more beautiful.
Gently, I place it in my shirt pocket,
and walk on, smiling.
Reminiscing is nice. This ones for you
oney-chan
- Fire
Joe blogged on 10:12 PM
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