the Hourglass

reflection on crazy stuff thats happened...mindful of time's constancy

Pensive tears of Yesterday
The Sands of Time have washed away.
Languid Echoes fill my ears
With tones much faded with the years.
Lovely faces, now so paled;
Attempts to keep them true have failed.
Love forgotten; beauty lost;
Shattered dreams; intentions tossed.
Untrod roads still lend a chance
Of hope unveiled and sweet romance.
So the sympathy’s do chime
Of life forever kept by time.