HourglassA Poem by insanityFinding your way in life isn't always easy and there are many different paths to take, no one is the right one but eventually most if not all find vindication.
Staring blankly at the sky Watching as life passes by Drifting without a care Breathing the vivacious air Steal a dream upon the sidewalk Drawing hearts with chalk In the distance rumbles of thunder Make me stop and wonder
The hourglass is half-empty The end is nearing for me These damn sands Put my life into my own hands
A rose wilts willingly As a cloud winks at me Where in the city of life I must go Traveling fast but sometimes slow It’s nothing nice but it’s all I know I’ve still got tricks up my sleeve I don’t need to see to believe
The hourglass is near empty Is this the end for me? These damn sands Put my life into my own hands
You showed me the ropes You had such high hopes But I’ll take it one step at a time As I come into my prime I began to see it light And as I step from this infinite night The last bit of sand slips down Atop the world, I stand radiant and renown © 2009 insanity |
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Added on October 20, 2009 |