Song of a Shell
I held a sea shell to my ear, and listened to
its tale
of vessels bounding o'er the main.
And all the ships that sail.
It sang of brilliant water flowers—
The bright anemones. That bloom
beneath the ocean waves—
Tossed in from seven seas.
Each time I harken to this song,
I
hear the breakers moan, and fancy that a warning bell
, Rings from a
lighthouse lone. No longer need I wish to go.
Where foam-capped billows swell,
For I've an ocean of my own
within this pearly shell.
Violet L. Cuslidge
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Paige :)
Sweetheart it is Beautiful!!!
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