Radiance from shore, take some away, bring fresh sand from lands far, let's play, Sands of time, they grind and chime, stories deep, ain't just a rhyme. From desert dunes to coastal spray, These grains got secrets, they don't betray. They hustle, bustle, on the move, Whispering tales, in their grooves they groove. They don't just tumble, shift, and swirl, They're global travelers, make your head whirl. From pyramids high to a tropic shore, Sands bring vibes from lands galore. They sling memories, oh so sly, In each tiny speck, you can't deny. Two worlds colliding, in every grain, A history, a legacy, ain't that plain? So, when they drop on your favorite beach, Know they're more than just within reach. Sands of time, they don't just stand, They're the beat, the flow, in this world band. In every step, they got stories to pour, In their rhythmic dance, they just implore.
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