When I look at the see I only sea me,
Nothing special, Nothing true.
I wonder through the sand
Dragging my feet in the blue,
To my surprise
a little white shell caught my eyes
it was pretty, smooth, with not a groove.
I continued along the see.
The further I ventured
The Lonely I came to be,
Until I saw a dark and mysterious shard.
Sharp and defined, with a little shine
I picked it up, what a find.
My wonder was coming to an end,
But for some reason I was feeling like a whole in the sand.
Sad, defeated, feet in hand
About to head in for the night.
When there it was,
It felt just right.
Small but solid, rough but smooth,
I knew it was the one;
My heart it began to sooth.
I looked to the sky,
A moonlight twinkle running from my eye.
I thought to myself,
Thank you Lord,
as I whisperd