Gems upon the shore


We are all Gods gems washed upon the shores

All different and come from many lands

Washed upon the shores
Carried with the tides
To be noticed

We come in all shapes and sizes,different colors too

With each precious shell
There's a story I shall tell
For many travel was hard with missing or broken parts

Not all think or act the same but
All have a true warm heart

These precious Gems,
How they struggle
Ts not easy when you don't think or act the same way

They get pushed aside and ridicule
It makes them want to hide

All they want is to be accepted,to be noticed
So they can sparkle and shine.

F.I.Sloan
8/3/17

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Differences of people Compared to shells washed upon the shores.