…Sand, white and flowing, forever present
Its promise to hold secrets and catch tears.
We stand on its edge making vows to improve
All the while holding on to our fears…
… Sand can be golden and glitter.
Its dunes hold the promise of life.
We respect its first right to be there
In life thunderous whirlwind of strife…
… strange tide washes harsh and wild
Taking with it a few grains of beauty.
Tide relentless and pounding… sand cowers
Although proud, sand takes on its duty…
… Bright sun and warmth, sand’s redeemer!
Tide leaves, sand is free to shine.
Sand was there all along, now the storm is over.
Sand, white and flowing, beauty presents for all time!! …