I am but like a fistful of sand.
Hold me tight,
and I shall slip away.
Let me breathe,
and I shall stay.
Published by CB
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21 Comments
Post a CommentThat is really cool, well done Rox.
This is SO true. Rox you have a gift.
this is a truth of life as much we we try to grasp the sand in our grip it'll slip away...let it b free n it shal remain wid u...wonderful poem!!
Short and powerful, great job!!
Love this!
Happy New Year, Rox!
rox u can revisit anytime!!! c i do too :) still loving this one
Eloquent and simple - some of the best poems are like that. Nice job!
very powerful... and true
Good work, Rox.