A Treasure Found

hold it to your ear my dear and listen as its sound is clear the hissing ocean waves depart and leave such thrills upon ones heart the sound it echoes loud then soft imagining the breeze aloft you close your eyes and visualize the ships at sea and what might be you hear the tide both ebb and flow as nature plans to keep it so a treasure found and held so tight you make a wish with all your might so hold it to your ear my dear and listen as its sound is clear imagine where you want to be perhaps a sailing ship at sea...