"Grain of Sand" written by: DeeDee Shrogin
The air around me still
I feel it's life
Frozen in parrallel
It fills me
Only to escape in new form
What is real
I can touch
And I can feel
Perception says it's so
But now I just don't know
So still
These, only dreams around me
Nothing is really as it seems
Held together with delicate, silken strings
And my thoughts cut through them
Showing me everything
I am nothing
As everything is
Still I think
Therefore I am
In this world of nothing
I am but a grain of sand.
