Purpose

Reposting one of my early poems in honor of our newest family member, my granddaughter, who is one week old today 🙂

TINY LESSONS BLOG

 Your precious foot prints in the sand of time

visible for a short while on the shores of life

small first, innocently running toward the future

then bigger, walking the trail of everyday routine

finally heavier with keen observation, purpose

they remain to be seen, followed by others

admired, learned from and treasured

until the waves of infinity gently erase them

sparkling and clear, the shores of life remain.

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