I tread over shards of broken souls
As I set sail for distant lands
The wind came on. wiping with scorn
My footprints on my sands
Time crawled across the timeless waters
The shore was not mine
I looked at the strange unforgiving sky
The stars had the strangersā shine
Not a hand was raised for me
In the maze of faces and hands
I walked a lone, solitary walk
Among their footprints on thei sands
I survived the sins of my dark bronzed skin
To earn my worth in gold
The uncrowned prince of the markets was I
Where dreams were bought and sold
Yet as I looked over my empire
Counting my 1000 grands
I saw how lonely were still
My footprints on their sands
Thirst gnawed.And I set sail again
For the rain soaked soil of mine
I looked at the familiar, comforting sky
The stars found their familiar shine
And let the fragranceĀ take me to
Where my old frail mother stands
Where she has guarded against the unforgiving wind
My footprints on her sand