the mysterious collector

Im not a collector of things you see, im a collector of beautiful memories I have many lovely pictures but not in my hands you see, their all in my mind Im beautiful you see, but I carry even more beauty within me, like a clam with its pearl I have many secrets but yet im open like a book Im deep like the crystal clear ocean you see yet i hide things in the dark, would you dare to dive in to me? I promise you a world you never seen take a deep breath and jump right in