Pearl

Like a wind blows
Like a bird sings

It desires to be harmonious to the world.

Thoughts that hindered
Words that stuttered
All that suppressed underneath a hardened shell
To cover something soft deep inside

Only to admit that you never can shield it too well.

Like a string that makes a fine tune that denotes each aching note.
Things never to be reconciled
Things never to be reached
Become a pillar of salt.

Sunken deep inside
Landed on a gentle surface,
where it painfully learns to embrace them all.