An uninvited guest

In the way of a piece of sand

Here to cause chaos

And pain

To something that cannot rid itself of it.

For days this sand stirs about

And its hosts defense;

All it can do

Is build walls

Around the sand.

In the end

What is left

Is a beautiful pearl.

What comes from pain

Can sometimes

Be very beautiful.

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