Sand of time

Sand Of Time
Sand Of Time

Prepare for the rain

It will happen

Prepare for the night

It will come

Prepare for strange things

Prepare for the run


Life is just passing

Just like the wind

Just like the sand in an hourglass

Just like the mint


I wield my hammer with pride

I swing it with grace

I look at the statues of Romans

At the art of the great


The people are bowing

To grab those new coins

They never kneel

To bid a prayer to God


There life is trespassing

New life

Of unknown

Hope there is light in those eyes

That look at the screens

That watch after the world.

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Author: Adam Smith

I like writing, swordplay and learning new languages.

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