Grains of Sand
Grains of sandspeckled on the blue sky,
fall upon the high winds.
Tossed and thrown together,
like water molecules in a glass,
never rest until the final breath.
Devouring every thing in their path,
wiping treasures off the surface.
Hiding in every crevice,
waiting to be spilled.
Once uncovered,
the beauty beheld.
Forever admired and portected
from each grain of sand.
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