UPON THE SANDY SHORES.....

Upon the sandy shore, where waves do weep,
A tale of pain, in the sands it seeps.
Beneath the azure sky, a somber song,
Of love once strong, now lost and gone.

The grains of sand, like memories, shift,
Whispers of a love, once a precious gift.
Footprints in the soft, embracing land,
Trace the steps of hearts, held hand in hand.

But tides of time, relentless and untamed,
Have washed away the love that once was named.
The ocean's lament, a mournful roar,
Echoes the ache of the sandy shore.

In every grain, a story unfolds,
Of love that withers, of tales untold.
The pain is etched in the shoreline's art,
A canvas of loss where emotions depart.

Seagulls cry, a melancholy tune,
As if mourning the love lost too soon.
Shattered seashells, like broken dreams,
Lie scattered along the desolate streams.

Yet, amidst the pain, a beauty remains,
In the dance of waves and the sun's soft stains.
The sandy shore, a resilient heart,
Still whispers of love, though torn apart.

For in the pain, a resilience grows,
Like the ocean's rhythm that endlessly flows.
A reminder that love, like the shifting sand,
Can withstand trials, and forever withstand.