Last 2 Grains of Sand
White washed world wishing wonders
Did I see love that nostalgic night
My eyes her cheeks my heart her aura
Was it the true self longing for truth
Or a hopeless heart seeking home in a foreign land
Was it love or longing that pierced a lonely soul
Life is hard love is harder meaning
Impossible
Visions seen everyday love is shining in them all
Desire is a play and God is the audience
Dreams are in hour glass; two grains of sand remain
Two lovers full of exhilaration not knowing where they're
Falling
Fanatics face full grown facade with funny facts
What will life become?
Copyright © Phillipe Foucher | Year Posted 2015
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