Tracking up and down the beach line,
trying to find what is mine.
I walk here and there throught it all,
rain and snow, witer, spring and fall.
Bouncing around from day to day,
sometimes wondering to and fro in every way.
The emotions wondering and running wild,
sometimes its hyper, and sometimes its mild.
Hoping everything is accomplished right,
when it comes to the end of this journey's sight.
