Cause I was feeling extra nice today and thought of a really pretty poem.

Pearl

You're the reason some people still are curious,
To what's down below
The reason some people search
For the happiness the were once promised to be bestowed
The treasure inside the oyster
That is what you are, ma'am
The little thing worth so much
Slightly misunderstood yet completely alright
Sparkling when it gets dark
And shining in the light
Sometimes crystal clear
Other times black or white
One day someone will find you
And treasure your every blemish
Be strung onto a string
And become someone else's treasure

PearlyCat_Sketches