Wondering
January 9, 1996
Did you ever take from off the beach
A single grain of sand
And wonder if that tiny grain
Be a small mysterious land,
A land that to the human eye
Could never once be seen
Although to us invisible
To someone else a dream
A dream of grass and trees so green
Of sky and oceans blue
A dream that the beholder
Hopes someday will come true
This someone else who holds this dream
Is not from our great land
But from this tiny little grain
You're holding in your hand