Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Sands of timeAnother day lost,amongst the ever-flowing sands of time.We're all waiting,for the day our existence is buriedunder the sand which we've spent.The currency of life,seconds,minutes, hours, days, months and years.Much of how we spend them, predetermined,most, obliviously wasted.None can master, none can tip,the hourglass to suit one's liking.When the top half runs empty,regret or contentment fills up the void.How will you spend your sands today?The distance draws my mind over,the time difference complicates my clock -_-".The presence lost, yet everywhere,embodied by places, things, memories of U.Another day, countless sand lost in the hourglass,how I wish to tip it, to our yesterdays,or speed up the flow, to when we'll reunite.Impossible, but it's never wrong to dream,for a lover's a fool, and a fool's dreamer.Waiting for, thinking of, yearning for,the days our sands flow will in unison.I'm spending my sands, until I run out,loving U, towards what I believe,is my contentment.For LinnyYour Fool :)
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