The Shore- a poem

AS I walk my path today,

A lifetime walks with me.

And as I count my memories,

My eyes turn to the sea.

FOR, like the waters far and wide,

They gently touch the shore.

And yet, over the many years,

There’s always room for more.

AND as I stroll along my day,

Upon the sunlit sand,

I feel a gentle breeze come by,

And then I feel your hand.

Retm