Through this world you’ve traveled, together hand in hand. you’ve walked the beach of life’s great ocean, ran your fingers through the sand. You stopped for many a seashell and started off again so soon, as you walked the beach on a beam, a beam from twilight’s moon. Mom and Dad you often hear the crashing of the waves, while following the footprints that life so often paves. Laughing with each other as the waves rush to your feet. The seagulls are life's opportunites, pay attention to each one you meet. Together you leave footprints, to be washed away to ruins. As you walk the beach on a beam, a beam from twilight’s moon. charley
Reason for writing:
I wrote this for my parents for christmas in 1993. I was 14.Birth sign: Not entered
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