"Why do you always write magic in the sand of every beach you go to?" he asked as he watched her finger move through the sand in a rhythm writing the word./br>She smiled and said, "Because there is magic in the sand."/br>"What do you mean?" he further asked./br>"When you feel the sand under your feet," she scrunched up her toes in the sand as she spoke./br>"And feel every granule of it, the noise of your thoughts suddenly sound like the waves./br>Just like magic."/br>Me
