With the Falling of the Sand

May 13, 2012
The valley you have trekked
The sea that you have crossed
The desert you have journeyed
And the mountain topped with frost

A miniature dip
A tiny, little pond
Just a dry patch of land
And a hill, from beyond

Nothing is quite so big
Nothing is near as grand
Everything is lessened
With the falling of the sand

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