Come to me in silent shores In sand that is shaped By waves that soothe Under the full moon While shooting stars land in your heart Be still and remember How their light lives on Long after the night has gone And how warm the sand felt Long after the sun had departed


Find this bottle in the golden sand And see the sunlight in each grain And know It shines for every star That ever fell into the ocean Never lost its sparkle And made it to dry land again

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