Life in an Hourglass
I wish we lived our lived our lives in an hourglass.
Instead of letting our lives fade and pass.
Knowing you could freeze time, to a time when you knew eveything would be fine.
That one moment that was so divine but knowing that time flies and you had to resign.
The times we shared when you actually seemed to care.
I swear! I was so unaware that could climb up and decline what was mine.
When I was gleaming so beautifully; I shined but my time was so unkin.
It left me so confined and blind.
My eyes mezmorized and paralized at the sight of lost time.
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