As single words transform a rhyme,
One day can change a whole lifetime.
One soul can all the difference be;
A single heart could be the key.
For footprints stamped upon the sand,
Through time and tide do fail to stand.
The wind and waves consume their form;
They stand no chance against the storm.
But when one makes a mark in rock,
The proof of it out lives the clock.
Don’t build your dreams on shifting sands,
But place your hopes upon firm land.
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