Grains of sand, falling from the hands like a broken hour glass,
Time wasted through the breach,
Like foot prints made on the beach that day,
Will sadly be washed away,
But the memories will always stay.
Magic in a Pen to Catch a Readers Eye
The magic comes with a pen in hand, When emotions transfer upon a page, When letters join in harmony, That is where the sentences are made, ...
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To fall from the highest height, No wings to save one from one's plight, To hit the ground with all one's might, Impression made a g... -
In the darkness of night, One had lost sight, There was no light, That is where a path was found, For trust, On a path unknown, Taken with t... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards toni...
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