Each Morning, Every day
A shine of light
As I walk by the bay
I see something bright
A treasure or something,
I told myself
Can I go searching
all by myself
I went along the bay
It was pretty bright
More than any day
This was a golden light
As I search today
the sea which is purple
The light each day,
changes like a turtle
Oh! Now I remember
it is the light of aaa...
Something I remember
Can it be a Cinderella?
Oh no! It can't
the mischief waves of purple
I remember, oh I can't
Wait, I know, Its the treasure of the sea turtle.
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Great creation, treasure of life