We walked along the beach, upon the sandy shore <br />Our foorprints made a path, which disappeared behind <br />A symbol of our journey, the good times and the bad <br />We looked ahead and walked, your hand in mine so kind <br /> <br />The waves were crashing noises, forcing us to look <br />At natures powerful creature, each wave a testing sight <br />That tides could come and go, and wash away a land <br />Our love will keep the tempest, at bay with all its might <br /> <br />The seagulls screeched above, unpleasantly at times <br />They fought amongst themselves, like scavengers they were <br />Perhaps the outside forces, are similar as such <br />They'll try to make as part at times, and shed a many tear <br /> <br />But as we walk we notice, the waves begin to cease <br />The seagulls are behind us now, the wind no longer there <br />I think we've passed the bad time, our steps begin to slow <br />We hold on tight and focus hard, our hands entwined we care<br /><br />Bradley Lester<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-walk-along-the-beach/
