A Tale of Pearl
A single mote of sand gives birth to a pearl,
A seed of solace blossoms into a shell.
Our time tide is an outlet for love,
Charm clings to the heart's beating cells.
These precision globes encircle our lives,
Pure, utopian beads; lustrous, iridescent.
Fruits of our labors are before us to savor,
Our family memories are so full and vibrant.
No treasure matches the way I feel,
When I hold in my hands all our love's wealth.
There are no words I could ever express,
A prismatic prize makes your eyes glimmer.
The gift had an opaline, opulent glow,
Grown in our souls when we met.
This sacred connection firmly grips me,
Our love’s pearl is growing exquisite.
Explore your ideas to find priceless gems,
Women carry lovely fables upon their necks.
As an oyster layer, kindness is innocent,
Souls without it are hollow shells in the sea.
Gems in the sea and beams in the sky,
Sincere love trumps miracles.
Love can overcome seas and elegant views,
As love darts, brilliant star pearls fade.
Moon-linked grace, apathy, and purity waves,
Glossy layers of wisdom and tears of grief tell a tale.
Joyful oyster pain, pearl grace, a whirling gleam,
Display and share dreams—your world.
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