Hour Glass
Hour Glass
I have seen the world from an hour glass. I can hear the melody of life play as the sand falls. The scenery changes as a new canvas is always laid before me. Time is eternity and that is how long it will take to understand my soul. Each grain of sand has a story of who I was, who I am, and who I will become.
Copyright © Troy Snyder | Year Posted 2015
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