Randolph Keatington III
Randy's Sandbox
Randy’s Sandbox
When you look from a distance, all that can be seen is a box filled with sand
You would never imagine a box could make you feel so grand
As you get closer the sand becomes clearer
Making you want to come nearer and nearer
At first when you get there, you only put in your toes but your feet sink in deeper and you are unsure where it will go
The sand feels soft and massages your feet
It’s time to let go, you feel your heart beat
Suddenly, you feel his arms wrap around you, You close your eyes tight and don’t put up a fight
Your body relaxes; his hand in your hand
He whispers in your ear,” Debra Lynn, please share my sand.”
Your heart skips a beat as his voice echoes in your ear
You remember how much you love him being near
He says ever so softly “Your Randy is here”
By Debra Lynn