Time
It’s slipping away from me, like sand,
Desperately I try to grab the falling sand, but it continues to slip,
-Away from my reach,
There’s nothing I can do, not matter how hard I try,
The words repeat in my head over and over,
“Don’t forget”,
But, slowly, I do,
I forget it all,
I forget the sand,
Why I need it,
And, why I’m here,
All of it slips away from grasp,
As the sand continues to fall,
If I only I had more time,
I need more time…
All I need is some more time
This poem is about:
Me
My family