Though slowly falling, Like drops of rain...
The hopes and dreams, of a Thousand lives...
Struck down by war, Through words and pain...
No guns, No bombs, Not even knives...
Though slowly falling, One by one...
A million ken, Born and gone...
No outcast left, Not a man to shun...
The moon will rise, For there is no dawn...
Though slowly falling, The seconds pass...
Right by my eyes, I see it all...
Not in singles, But in Mass...
By the end, Everything will fall...
Though Slowly falling...
... Like drops of rain ...
... One by one ...
... The seconds pass ...
All life is...
Like an Hour Glass.
Subject: Grains of Sand 
Tue Apr 30, 2013 1:22 am