Winds on Sand-a poem

I’M grateful for the days I have,

Although, they were not planned.

So many things in life are such-

They change like winds on sand.

FOR all the pictures in my mind,

Were clearly on the wall.

And yet today, I truly say,

I am not there at all.

BUT where I’ve landed is still good.

It’s peaceful, and it’s kind.

I live each day and find my way

To breathe and clear my mind.

AS not all that we long for will

Become reality.

But if you look through eyes of trust,

It’s peacefulness, you’ll see.

Retm