"An Hour On Sea Shore"

Once I Wrote her name on the strand
But comes the waves and washed it away;
Again I wrote it for second time,
But came the tide and made my pains his prey,
A mortal thing to immortalize
For i myself shall likely to be in heaven
And ask my name to be wiped out likewise,
I deserving u're true frame in my heart
And in heaven waite for your's glorious name,
Where when as death shall come,all the world
our love shall live and late life renew.

By: Beliver