She lets the wind dry her tears
Lets the sea sooth her
Lets the waves caress her feet
Lets the tranquility move her
Lets the tranquility move her
Turns to see
The reason of her misery
Clenches a handful of sand
And Flings it against the wind
It all dissipates
Like the sand grains against the wind
It all scatters in an instant
That's How long Misery Lasts
Like a Handful of Sand against the Wind
Maria Yousuf
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