Grains of Sand
Grains of sand down a narrow pass
Time still ticking down a hourglass
In the night there is no sound
Like many tears hitting the ground
I come all alone just as me
Humbled not perfect where want to be
Copyright © Eric Oakley | Year Posted 2016
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