It was a small precious pearl in the sea,
Its reflection on the world was a sprout,
It was as innocent as one can be,
New feelings and character always shout,
As the hourglass spills its noble sand,
Sea's saltiness creates lovely complexes,
The shininess is as bright as the grand,
Some of time and clocks stop the ticks and flexes,
Rather it once was a shooting sea star,
Sinking to the bottom of the clear seas,
Its star gets duller, but the same so far,
Sometimes a golden pure soul rests with leaves
Life or death isn't a old, lost place,
It's the caring comfort photo with grace
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Poems with Jasables
PoesíaPoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?
