THE SAND

In the sand you can leave traces of your sorrow, all the tears will allow you to leave a bit of yourself in the sand. The sand takes itself in anywhere, it will rub into you to remind you that it exists. When you look back to see your tracks, then the sand removed all traces that were in the sand and says in a whisper, "what was is no more, do not turn around, do not look back ... see what is in now " the sand can show you the grief to wake up, but is there when you're lost in your mind. The sand is everywhere, it never ceases to exist ... it is!