Footprints in the Sand


It’s amazing reflecting on this journey called life

60 seconds of white sand, ocean waves and me, the wife

It’s all erased as the winds blow, the ultimate show

of God’s handiwork, no stagnation, staying low

Incognito, no one wearing speedos

Grateful for clarity, man... where did the time go

My opportunity to grow, pace going slow

Got to get back home, to what? Who knows

But as I walk and reflect, recalling the past

The prints that I made here, is not guaranteed to last