I walked the beach to find a shell to keep,
But no matter how far I walked I could not find a representative of the ocean deep.
One that sparkled or shone with fire, and that could be seen alone in the dark sea,
I found out instead that nothing was more beautiful than what lay inside of me.
A clam, a pearl of potential, lies in all of us you see,
They speak of one thing, what makes one truly you, and truly me.
When you feel hurt or sad try to harvest your pearly gift,
Because your treasure is enough to always bring a certain lift.
And if you can’t find a pearl,
Why man give your imagination a whirl.
Think of all those sad faces that could use some cheer,
And if you found out how to change their lives you could cast away your own fear.
A bit lip never bleeds forever, and a broken heart can be mended,
A broken pot can be put back together, and as you tap your inner strength your troubles will seem like feathers.
Do not fear dying, or pains you imagine,
Just give of yourself, and anything can happen.
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