Years

The more we live, the more we die. The more we view ourselves and want to cry. The sands of our years, these sands we sift, and in our minds, we change and shift. Everything we'll do, and everything we've done, our whole lives under the bright, warm sun. The steps we take to accomplish ours years, more than not, we take these steps while shedding tears. Each new day is a challenge for us, and each person we meet, we're not sure whom to trust. Everything we do, we need to believe in ourselves, and not store the chapters of our lives on dusty shelves. To take each challenge as a lesson learned, and each new experience as one that you've earned.