Footprints in the Sand..



How slow we tread, how fast we land..
How soon we move, how long we stand..
Just like that, with a flick of the hand..
The waves wash away our footprints in the sand..

Ah! how we wish for a magic wand..
That stops time, with the wave of a hand.. 
Some moments great, some a little bland..
Well, some things happen, beyond understand..

Let us live the moment.. every strand..
Like waves on the shore that kiss the sand..
Come walk with me, hand in hand..
For we are.. but footprints in the sand..

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