Like a seashell in the shore,
that's the only thing and there's no more.
Whether you gonna pick it up to explore,
nor ignore the empty shell at the shore.
Each thing might be like that,
being ignore by someone and everybody.
Though how lucky they were to have you,
like an empty shell with a precious value.
Each thing you have done might be worthless,
for them it's nothing for the rest of their lives.
How hard you try to be good at all,
indeed each thing of it is never been seen.
The way I love everything in this world,
is equivalent to each thing I treasure in my life.
Like you as my only precious shell in my heart,
each thing I've done to you ,I hope it will never been forgotten.