Sands of Hope

By: Eric Thomas Weaver

Too many words
Time and thoughts
As I yearn for you

My life slows
Drifting off the shore
Is she my destiny?
My forest of thoughts
Along the river of life

So I build a city
On the sands of hope
Sinking in your sea of green
My banks and cathedrals
Are left behind

Painting my new picture
I capture the color
In these days of dreamers