Roses are here and there
None of the waters are left bare
The waters glowed with color
Creatures of nature all in tricolor
Looking into what others would see
algae and moss
A glass like hand floated across
Showing the prized object of a shell
The unique petals of flowers as well
There I heard a voice who sounded of
chimes
Bells and angels I would hear during
bedtimes
Soft-toned secrets that opened my
eyes
I kept the unseen prize
Like a key that opened my heart
Through my new eyes I saw a new fresh
start
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