FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

THE grains of sand are too many
we simply ignore them.
It is the rare and precious that
we look after.
Like a diamond. A diamond. Perhaps
just even one diamond. The One Diamond.
It glitters.
Many faced diamond. Multifaceted.
The one that you choose and
want to keep forever.

An old man has it. And then he throws it away
In an unknown sea where you cannot find it anymore.

What you have to look for is not the Diamond.
But the reason.
Find it before the Old Man dies.
He will speak for me.