Into the fog of our future
Hearing the sound of the waves
Please don't misunderstand
Walking along,
beachcombing
For anything that's new
A shell, a sand dollar
We keep on
roaming
Finding some
driftwood
A
walking stick
In support of our relationship
In time it
withstood
The bumps in the
sand
Smooth
out in the end
Sometimes the waves are heavy
At others we are hand in
hand
The times, the recent
ones
I felt
the tide pulling
faster and faster
I love the star
fishes
Look at the sea
urchins,
And
these clear pools of water
that were left behind
Now the tide is up to my
shin
Every moment is
precious
When
spent with you
I want it to last longer
Than these brief
moments.
I hold on to the
rocks
No tide
is going to take me
Away from you
Together we will walk
by Gary Hodges
