All the beauty in the world is contained in a grain of sand.
Once a rock, a shell, a bone
Tumbled by history
Tossed through the sea
Atoms traveling, changing, constantly evolving
Something so small has traveled through countless identities.
The life of one grain of sand is made up of millions of previous lives
And will become part of billions more
All the beauty of the world is contained in one grain of sand.
There is a countless amount of sand.