By
Esther Smith
The Lost Boy Cave
A place you can go
The only time
When the tide is low
A place of mystery and wonder
A place to explore, to ponder
The Lost Boy Cave
I enter to find
The one thing
I cannot leave behind
I search and search
But alas
It's not here!
The silver box after years
Has finally disappeared
As I look with wonder
All around the cave
The pools of water splash stars
Beautiful starfish pose on rocks
All made from the ocean waves
I gaze at it all with wonderment
A fairyland,
In another world I am,
In astonishment
The Beauty in the cave
Is something I hold dear,
A treasure, not told,
Only I have here
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