Couldn't face the thought of going home.
I waded through the Ocean Surf
Wondering, what I had of worth.
More precious, was what I held in my heart.
I came upon you standing there,
Gazing out to the Ocean, where
You looked so sad, yet stood there proud.
I walked up to you, took your hand,
You smiled at me, we sat down on the sand.
Again, I saw sadness in your eyes.
I knew at once you had to go,
Now I hope someday to let you know,
And came upon the place we lay,
The place we held each others hand.
...There were Circles in the Sand.
