Bottled bits of glass and shells
all that a heart could save
from the wonders of wind and wave;
treasured memories from a beloved shore
captured in glittering sand.
But it doesn't matter how far you roam
or how long you follow your star,
a timeless sea will wait patiently
for wayfaring children to come home.
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