Hour Glass

Dig a little deeper 

Fill your hourglass quicker 

Don't let a grain of time go by 

Without filling them with good times 

 

Each word spoken in vain

Fills singular grains 

Echoes of happy shouts 

Out number the ones falling with doubt 

 

Watch yourself drop peice by peice 

Through a void of narrow grief 

One day you will rest in silence 

Did you just let life slip through yor finger tips?

 

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