Eternity, a second of our lives
Swallowed up by the void
Sand sifts through my hands
Guided by the soul
Whispering
Followed by the toll
Of the hour leaving
Too often dreaming
Of a life long role
But reality is sinking through
There's this feeling of an eye that sees all
But what if I don't want to be seen?
Infinite possibilities
Limited by a deficit of time
Doing all I can
White piercing rays
Passing the days
It's all relative
Recalling memories
From a time before
The door was seen left ajar
Life-like watercolor
Splashing waves against the grain
And never left the same
To our memory, hopefully never to be forgotten