Time flows freely through the glass
Preciously gliding away
At the blink of an eye.
Shhhhhhhh
Sss
As we watch
Tiny grains of sand
Slowly make their way down,
They never seemed so meaningful.
One by one the grains are slipping through,
causing time to pass much faster than we hope.
And every grain we do not cherish, is time we will never reclaim