Some of us are pearls,
The pearls in the wrong oysters.
A finest shining pearl,but
Unappreciated by the oyster itself.
We are the shining pearls,
That are formed by hardships.
We are the pearls,
That are the result of prolonged pain.
We are the valuable pearls,
But in the wrong oyster.
We are the pearls,
Shining, yet not fully formed.
We are the precious pearls,
That have the ability to shine on their own
We are the pearls,
Overlooked by our own people.
We are the beautiful pearls,
That have the full potential to thrive we are the pearls,
That are never allowed to grow.
