by Lithium
cool |
by Cheyanne
So...sand is somehow a molding of life? Tiny grains of sand could be interpretated into a many people in which all are combined to create something new as such life. Lol, like sand being molded into a castle. A grain so small and unaccounted for, yet all together as a unit can be a greater improtance. Then pople walking over the sand could be the troubles that pass by. But yeah, just thinking a bit. LoL, anyway, I liked this poem since you wrote it just because you like sand. Oh and sand can also symbolize time. But yeah. Good job. |
Cheyanne said it =) I like it, Sammi, beautifully done. |