Climb not straight upon the sands
for resistance will be your soul
Take angles that leaves a wake
where life and spirit soar
A little bit o moisture
upon the sands beneath
Will make a solid foundation
where there is never retreat.
A word of love for each step taken
to sing the words of affection
Grasping the light of understanding
from the one who resides above
Hand in hand in Angels wake
they forge a path in sand
Giving us guides within our lives
to attain the light of God's hand.