The Hourglass

In reminiscence,
a thought dawned upon me
quicker than the winter sunset.
Of how the sand of time flows
without a second thought.
It leaves stragglers blind
in the shadows of the past;
no time to look back,
what's done is done.
Tomorrow has already begun.
Tomorrow has already begun,
what's done is done.
No time to look back
into the shadows of the past;
it leaves stragglers blind
without a second thought.
The sand of time flows
quicker than the winter sunset.
And a thought dawned upon me
of reminiscence.