At the shore's edge I picked up a shell.
I listened across the sounds of the ocean as the bells
of time glistened.
Years had come and years had gone -
the waves washing away each one.
I listened a little closer -
a new sound emerged from the shell...
The sound of many more happy years of all
that is good and well.
2 comments:
that's such a thoughtful gift! happy belated bday! :)
Thank you for the birthday wishes - and yes - I loved getting a poem for my birthday:)
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