Hearing Footsteps in the Sand
The waves whisper a tranquil sound,
My mind is at peace, I have found.
Why so much clarity, comes to mind,
The beach deserted, no mankind.
In the air, a refreshing scent of salt,
No one to blame, no one's fault.
Life has its twist, with many turns,
Enjoy every sunrise, we have learned.
Life is Precious, it's in his hands,
Hearing Footsteps in the Sand.
My mind is at peace, I have found.
Why so much clarity, comes to mind,
The beach deserted, no mankind.
In the air, a refreshing scent of salt,
No one to blame, no one's fault.
Life has its twist, with many turns,
Enjoy every sunrise, we have learned.
Life is Precious, it's in his hands,
Hearing Footsteps in the Sand.
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I wrote this while enjoying a very quiet beach day in South Carolina.