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Poetry by the sea. Whether its as light as the foam on the shore or as dark as the depths of the sea, the ocean brings new thoughts with every tide.

Treasure

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by paperwinged

by paperwinged

TREASURE

I hold a pearl in my hand

My belt holds a sword

A treasure chest lies on the sand

But lost is the map I followed on my own accord

I came looking for treasure

Now I've found it after such hardships and trial

This gift is life's true pleasure

I know this now, although it took a while

The greatest gems man can posses

Courage, love, fierceness, and the power to be bold

Without these and more, life would be meaningless

We'd be an empty treasure chest without a heart of gold