FLASH MEMORY OF SILVERY STONES

The waves
On the embracing shore,
An old story
to develop.
the essence of life,
Whispering in the sand:
All treasures
Will fade beyond time, of course.
Under the canopy,
A cry of seagulls is heard.
wait
Once upon a time, those who walked on this beach
without hiding
which was to be dried
Secrets.
Every grain of sand
A moment passed
sometime later
Rewritten as engraved stories
Put in memories.
All of them
Scattered on land
Like silver stones,
of years
or more
Maintains weight
Life is fleeting
collection of days,
of sunsets
a dance,
A sunrise wonder.
At each stage,
The tide echoes,
Hiding secrets
The deep sea will also become a desert:
Unspeakable beaches
Whispering stories,
of love, of dreams,
of the golden days.
The essence of life.
Like the song of the sea,
We all belong
Like a musical stream
this life
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI