I walked upon the sand at ebb-tide.
And bending down, I wrote a line upon the sand.
And in that line I wrote what my mind thought
And what my soul desired.
And when the tide was high,
I returned to that very shore,
And of that which I had written I found naught.
I found only the staff marks of one who had walked blindly.
KAHLIL -GIBRAN
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