Without Wax

 As grains of sand clash against each other , going where the wind whishes to take them .  waiting for the next  journey to begin . that is why we could never be grains of sand. We can chose where to go what to do . to fall and stand back again or to keep our face covered in mod . the virtue in speaking true or living a lie in disguise . a perfection in honesty or simple dishonesty . make your choice and remember there is no such a thing as a wrong choice . it is meant to be, maybe it is your destiny .