Tracks in the sand
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. Written January 9th, 2002 © on Jan 09 2002 02:36 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Alone on the beaches I did roam,..."