A shell's beauty
By Kayla Z
Published 8 August 2017
I walked swiftly by the salty ocean,
With water violently splashing against my cold feet
I walk with wet feet covered in micro sand grains
I find the shell, I pick up the shell, I treasure the shell
For now it is a memory, a promise I will keep
A simple secret, with a world of its own
Nurturing the earth, beautifying the beach
Creating a home for small creatures
As curved as the sun, as wet as the ocean floor
It sound like the waves, it is a treasure
It is a memory, Splashing like the ocean’s water
As cold as your breath
It is the wild ocean, It is what you explore
It slides and slips, It sounds like the wind
Salty smooth sandy shell
The whispering shell is mine
I walked swiftly by the salty ocean
