Waves crash against the shore.
The shells churn and the sand is whisked away.
Over and over this goes on.
For years before we were born it has been so,
And, for years after we are gone, it shall be so
Untold grains of sand, met with the force of the ever powerful sea.
Over and over.
Just as we are met with the force of adversity,
We can only go along with the waves of change and sorrow.
Yet eventually, we shall our spot to fill in this puzzle.