The sand at my feet haunts me with memories:
Me, as a child, playing at the beach; Me, with my child, playing at the lake.
My heart beckons me, and I respond, “Yes, yes, I will find new ways to have fun.”
So, now, I dig deep into my soul. Pouring out my pain. Fun can be, is redefined. Laughter bursts. I find joy in watching others play in the sand and water.