How did we let it go?
It was in the palm of our hands.
But it slipped through our fingers like shadows.
I open my eyes to pull you to me.
You disappear into the shadows.
How did we let it go?
How did we let it go?
It was in the palm of our hands.
But it slipped through our fingers like shadows.
I open my eyes to pull you to me.
You disappear into the shadows.
How did we let it go?
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
"Be on guard. Stand firm in the faith. Be courageous. Be strong. And do everything with love." 1 Cor. 16:13-14
Let's get on the roller coaster of life, with the garnish of poetry and see where it takes us, beyond the world or under the oceans. So Buckle Up!!!
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Sometimes the shifting sands of time in an hour glass more correctly explains out attempts to hold onto something or someone of immeasueble valuable to ourselves.
While sand can be cupped properly in the paln of the hand the fingers are wiggly and those precious interludes of reality slip by us. 🙂
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