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A grain of sand

A piece of dirt

A little scratch

A tiny hurt

 

Begins to grow

Begins to spread

Begins to build

With little said

 

And yet a hand

So far unseen

Creates and forms

And moulds a dream

 

Unwanted hurt

From humble start

Transformed and changed

In tender heart

 

A pearl is formed

Of value much

Beneath the care

Of a master touch

 

Tina – September 2010