QUOTE : The softly flowing, <br />white, <br />and parched clouds passed by. <br />I, colored gray, <br />merely kept staring at them <br />as they slowly vanished out of my sight.<br /><br />Onto the sand castle that I'm building <br />from the stars I've been collecting, <br />my faint prayer <br />spills and drips down, <br />as the ocean waves lying in waiting <br />sweep and trip you up.<br /><br />a world of darkness. <br />a world of silence.<br /><br />Although my disappearing prayer <br />is being stirred up by the wind, <br />I will not let that fire go out. <br />No matter how many times I rebuild the sand castle <br />with my frosting hands tangled up in busyness, <br />the ocean waves lying in waiting <br />just keep sweeping it away...<br /><br />...towards you.