SandDollar
The sanddollar is a beautiful creatureIt is a free spirit floating among the waves
It has no obligations to anyone - it just goes where ever the waves take it
And yet - it is a fragile creature
In time the waves take it to the shore
To many it is a sought after prize - if it is in one piece
If it lands on shore in one piece - it is loved
But if it lands on shore broken - in pieces
It then becomes worthless in their eyes - and tossed aside
It no longer matters to anyone - it has lost its beauty
At no fault of its own - it is cast aside - crumbled in pieces
It is stepped on - kicked aside - nobody caring
Its beautiful journey has ended - its pieces lost in the sand
But its spirit lives on - somewhere in another realm
Maybe there - its pieces are put back together - and it is loved again
No longer worthless
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