it simmers on the land,
its shiny and its grand.
waters keep washing it now n then,
its got imprints of diffrent men men.
their feet sink into the sand,
they leave prints of foot and hand.
the sand is kind,
it will never mind.
there r shells and pieces of glass,
they show different colours n class.
some smooth green and white,
they represent peace and light.
some are dark,pure blue,
they are feelings true.
like actually in mankind.....they are very rare to find.
but joy conquers the heart even if 1 is found in a faroff part.
some are sharp black ones,
those r the deeds regretfully done.
and somewhere deep in the sand ,
are found pieces very grand!!!
they are soft red simple parts.
they are nothing but our hearts.
we may not live forever,
but these pieces do deliver,
our future and our past,
our memories when we cease to last!