Sands of Time

by Dorinda Duclos

Do not fear the sands of time
As they slip between this glass
Time is only borrowed
All good things must pass

To yet another journey
Another land set far away
A place to find your hidden soul
That life has led astray

Yes, follow us and ride the night
As you take your one last breath
We have come to bring you home
Eternity, in the land of death


©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved

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