Through the eyes of a child
You wanted to know
what lies beyond,
the endless stars
and was intrigued by the moon
which was at times small or full.
The endlessness of the sea
and the sand on the beaches
and the ever rolling waves,
enthralled you.
Your question,
where we stand in all of this,
was very deep
and I was thrilled
that you knew;
that we are just
specs of sand
in the creation of it all.
poem by Gert Strydom
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