Love, Pain & Poetry [✓]

I n M y H a n d s

I searched the shore, to and fro

For the prettiest stone I could find

I was wondering to whom to give it to

The one who's always in my mind

The gentle blow of the wind reminded me,

Something I had been neglecting

I was in search for the stone beside the sea,

Seeing the diamond I was seeking

Its brilliance was blinding as it walks

I looked, dropping all the stones

I stood frozen I couldn't talk,

My knees are weak and so are my bones

In my hands, was the prettiest treasure

More beautiful than any song

So that's why I was so unsure

It was already mine all along

There are things in life that we keep on searching. It may be the best things but little did we know , that we already have them. In our hands, there is the most beautiful treasure. :) Don't forget about yours :)