A Footloose walks on the beach <br />Let his sand castles waterlogged. <br />He is sure that no valuable things inside. <br />Insipid it seems and no way to turn. <br />His long shadow disappeared with the sunset <br />And in the moonlight his sachet <br />The identity is safely landing with the calm waves. <br /> <br /> <br />Dedication to Nobodies<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/footprint-on-the-sand/
