That Pearl...

Found across a beautiful seashore
Brought by waves of  scientific lore
It spreads its shine wonderfully
In angles of light and glee.
Its shape wasn’t crafted round
But sculpted in sacred ground
From a pure mother pearl
Graciously blessed in detail.
In a sweet haven treasured
Lavishly cherished
That pearl shines so brightly
It leaves us enchanted.


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