So what if there is one in the ocean life?
It won’t remain as it is.
With an ebb
It shatters.

So what if there is one lying along the sandbar?
The debris
Will be washed away
With an ebb.

So what if there is one at all?
It will go away
And may never come again.
Peace may prevail,
Tranquil it might be
With an ebb.

The joy of life shines
Upon the shore-
Corals pearls and gold.
Smell the aroma of dried algae.
Keep the eyes wide open- just to behold!