The Sands (poem)
My memories with you now drift along
The desert sands which once caressed the sea
And danced along with windswept sacred song
Which boldly promised us eternity
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I search for just one more forgotten tear
To hold some precious moments in their place
A dream to make our meaning a bit clear
As sands of our own making now erase
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Far off another day recalls a dawn
When showers brought sweet flowers to our shore
And time to build our future hopes upon
These sands have taken them and yearn for more
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Amid these sands I’m guided by a tune
Which keeps me drifting till I find my moon