Sands of Time

Like tiny beads of life,

Passing through the stream;

Time will pass us by,

The hourglass tells us its dream.

Moments and memories alike,

Fall through the crack, it says;

Into a pile of wasted time,

That made up most of your days.

One by one, the sands of time,

Swim to reach the tail end.

And just like that, a joyous life;

Is lost around the curving bend.

Love a little more; he says,

Laugh a little harder, oh yes!

For once the bridge is crossed,

The sand is trapped as a lifeless mess.


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