DIRECTIONS: Read the given poem and answer the questions that follow by selecting the most appropriate option. Sprinkle, squish between my toes, The smell of ocean to my nose. I can feel each grain of sand, It falls from air into my hand. The shells I find along the shore, Picked up by birds that fly and soar. They sparkle like the ocean's waves, And carry sand from all the lakes. I walk That's where my feet leave prints to be. I walk all the way to the end of the land, The land that holds this beautiful sand. Morgan Swain Here, "That's where my feet leave prints to be" means that the writer

• A. knows that everything is temporary
• B. relieves past visits
• C. expects to forget the experience
• D. hopes to remember his visit