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 TRACKS  IN  THE  SAND
 by   Richard J Sereday Jr
 
 Alone on the beaches I did roam,
on my way to find my dreams,
 and for a time, I thought I had
in you found them there for me,
 but the time, it was not right,
so retreat is what I did.
 My tracks in the sand
that lead me to you,
they were so plain to see,
 and I swore one day
I would follow them back to you,
when the time, it was right.
 So as I walked away,
dreaming of that day,
the tide, it did come in
and wash my tracks away.
 Time brings it's changes
and you can't go back,
try as you might, I fear.
 Could the future hold the answers,
or merely more questions,
I guess it's for time to tell.
 
 
 
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