A Print in The Sand of Time
A print so uniquely made On the sand of time Fascinating in an unusual manner On and on it goes Seemingly endless Following you everywhere you go Like a baby running after its mother The print bears an identity Whether good or evil Too unique to be bad Which is yours? Shooting up arrows and sheltering Under the cover of darkness Light will definitely shine And the arrows will find you. Which is yours? Helping the impoverished Lifting the broken and crippled And teaching them how to walk You definitely are making a print In the sand of time For your generation yet unborn, Shall reap what you have sow Which print do you want to leave Long after you are gone What do you want to be remembered for When you reach the world beyond Wisely, make a choice Because you are leaving a print In the sand of time.