I know, I told you, I’d keep moving, And I do, I really do, Night and day, I push and push, Night and day I move, But sometimes, Sometimes, I picture you in the sand, As I lay on top of it, Like a layer of tears all over you, Sometimes, I find your voice through the dancing, And the bristling of the palm trees, Oh how they sing, Like you did, for me, Sometimes, I look for you in the night sky, I see a star and remember, How we light up our own together, Now, alone, sometimes it feels like I don’t have the power, Wait, do you remember? Published in Daily Times, October 25th 2018.