• Walking down the beach
    I see words curved and beautifully written
    The words written in cursive
    And next to it seems to be rewritten

    I bend down and begin to read.
    The "I" is dotted with a shell
    I trace my finger through the sand
    And write a little note beside it.

    The person who written the message
    will be surprised to find a not beside it
    And beside that know a little seashell
    And they will know that the writing in the sand
    will be a mystery worth figuring out.