Calloused Hands

One trace affects the other

The trail defines the man

I pave my way with only force and time to spend

A new winter's roar comes closer

As the sun collects the sweat

I chase the story in the sands to its end

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further

One stroke will bring another

To future and to past

Benevolent hands transmit their magic through the sands

Take heed or inspiration

From the ones who wrote before

From what is passed on through the work of calloused hands

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further

I write in sands

With calloused hands

Take a breath and push on further