Sands of Tme
Time slips through my fingers,
Going to fast to catch,
The memory hardly linger,
Just a feather light touch,
Darkness approaching fast,
I can't let it end like this,
I have one last task,
One covered in the memories mist,
I must uncover this,
Before the sand runs out,
Before they cover my wrist,
I need to find that new rout,
Be my light,
Be my guide from this place,
Shine with all your might,
For this is a race,
A race against the sand,
That slips threw my fingers
Not what i normally write, but still thinks it's good ^^
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