Hourglass
What will you
think upon your own deathbed?
How do you feel when
you are close to death?
Does it matter the
pain of a lost love at all?
The betroyal, the
tears and a heart of sore?
Every second and
the memories are sliping away,
the unfulfilled dreams
are the nightmares that stay,
don't let them follow
you until you die,
live every single
dream before you lie.
What would you
do if you had just one more day?
Would you be
afraid to feel the deepest pain?
so think, what
is this you will regret for?
Your ghosts are
coming alive at your door.
Feel bleesed and
live your life as happy as you can,
you know that
everything is passing by at the end.
You are just a grain
sand in the hourglass,
and may this day
will be your last....
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