life holds hostage all those you love
The tide recedes
But leaves behind bright seashells
On the sand.
The sun goes down
But gentle warmth
Still lingers on the land.
The music stops
And yet it echoes on
In sweet refrains.
For every joy that passes,
Something beautiful remains.
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