A Hidden Door:

I am but a pebble of sand on a seashore that is beyond what I can see. Small but mighty, I exist where beauty is a key.

 

I am but one heartbeat among many who have gone before and are added to those who open a hidden door.

 

I am as one who lights a fire in hopes of being a small ember that inspires one to take heed of the good things to remember.

 

I am but a clay vessel that was in disrepair until the potter turned it into a unique vase made to share.

 

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