The ocean is
magnificent...the sea is like a lady...she can be fierce
and unforgiving if you don't respect her. She can also
bring peace and comfort...bring you to places you want
to be...in your heart and in your soul.
It is a place where you can reflect on the happiness and
sadness of your life. She listens and somehow gives you a
better perspective on where you are going and how to get
there. Sometimes our lives are a lot like the broken shells we find along the shore.
They may be weathered from the sea..have a little piece missing from the rough surf but
they are all still beautiful in their own way....someone
will find it and call it a treasure.......
The tide recedes but leaves behind
bright seashells on the sand....
The sun goes down but gentle warmth
still lingers on the land....
The music stops and yet, echos on a
For every joy that passes, something
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