Open up the glass bottle and pour the sand in
Let your feelings and hurt not be captured within
Abandon them all with the little particles
And trap them inside the bottle hoping for a miracle
But let only the bottle drift into the sea
And have the strength to kick down those emotional walls
Some would refuse to accept what they see
As they think that everything might be false
Don't give up hope just before you found the answer
It would be a waste of effort running in circles
If one would be careless and call you silly
Let them know that you are simply being merry