like time
a grain of sand
running through an hour glass
we watch ourselves growing old
yet in our hearts we stay young
every second becomes a moment
our dreams eternity
hours pass like eons
and the years slip by in dreams
death is only passing
a minute in a day
life is like that moment
a drifting grain of sand
sifting throught the creases
to another deserts sands
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