Footprints swaying in the sand, <br />Ocean's approaching to give us a hand. <br />The flailing of the o'l sea Otter, <br />As the tide is spraying as not to bother. <br />Minding my own, not wanting thy druthers, <br />Outstretched hands, as one to others. <br />Sibling, family and cousins into buffers, <br />Sisters and aunts, wanting their brothers! <br />Launching my prayers into thy yonder, <br />bring in all memories, not sad, but yet so <br />fonder! <br /> <br /> <br />Michael Jeffrey Gale <br /> <br />Copyright ©2005 Michael Jeffrey Gale<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/footprints-in-the-sand-2/
