I kept walking barefoot on the sandy shore.
With every few steps, grains of sand clung to my feet—
greeting me gently, yet causing discomfort.
But after a short while, the sea arrived with louder greetings,
its waves washing away the sand from my feet.
It was a profound lesson:
Pain and hardship have their time.
Eventually, the waves of time in the ocean of life
arrive to cleanse and carry them away.
The lock of time opens with the key of patience,
leading us to our final joy.
