Lives leave tracks on the sand,
Soon washed out by the sea.
Only in the heart of a friend
Can our lives remain and be.
The words carried by the wind
Sending messages of hope,
Will they be extinguished
Or leave in the heart a note.
Nights of fear and solitude,
Days of questions unanswered,
Find in another kinder spirit
A lost prayer answered.
And another day rises,
With the same old sun;
And a love that surprises
Grows on a dried up land.
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