Letters on the Sand

The scorching rays of the sun. The clear sky. The waves kept tossing and tossing on the sea. The scenery would have been perfect..

As the waters touch the shore, I watched how they could easily removed the letters on the sand..

Yes, the letters.. It was your name.

I watched how the waters could easily removed your name..

The scorching rays of the sun. The clear sky. The waves kept tossing and tossing on the sea.

The scenery would have been perfect..

BUT…..

On the shore……. There I was.....,enduring the scorching rays as they slowly burn my skin…And watched how the waters could easily removed your name..

Dali could be correct, there is persistence of memory.