The ocean's waves steadily ebb
and flow, constant moisture source.
A source of corrosion and rust
to all metal resources.
A home by the ocean's beauty
with charm, relaxation.
Then I saw the rust everywhere_
Minus dandelion
By the sea storing treasures up,
where moth and rust corrupt.
Is this where I truly want to be?
No, soul's praises erupt.
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Matt.6:19
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