Glass Beach Diamond
By Oscar B
The glass is smooth
Carved by a professional
It has some scratches
But I don't care
It's still my favourite
To look inside
And to see the magic
Of the beach
To see the wind blow
And to see the water flow
The boats that catch the wind
And the rocks the hold the trees,
I wish I could be there
But instead
I just look in the glass on the shelf