Saturday

Time Runs...Out!


The sand's of the hour glass,
Continues to pour.
But when the bottom cylinder fills,
Time is no more.

No more time to measure,
From the glass above.
Not one moment,
 Hidden in the funnel,
For the time that was.

All moments are collected,
And all will be judged!
Every second, every minute,
From all that was.

Some never believed...
That this time could come!
But this time comes for all,
Not just some.

With every second,
 And every moment,
The glass is filling,
 With no time... to spare.
Be warned, Be ready,
Be aware!

What were the sands of time,
Will now be the sea of eternity.
What was all the time in the world,
Is now a world without it.

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