Sands of time. C. J. Black.

We held hands as the beach we walked

Breathless in each others company

In silent whispers to each other talked

Of what our life long plans could be.

Rain beating against our faces

The elements added to the atmosphere

The world was our oyster

We held hands.

C. J. Black

25th March 2013.

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