A Wish That Will Never Come True

The shifting sands of time

Will claim all that stride upon it

This ever changing wasteland

A dwelling of the forgotten

Traces left only to be swept away

As swiftly as the hammer falls

You will be consumed

Nothing but dust will remain

Once the winds have changed


Bells ring

Hearts wane

Stars rise

Moons fall

All that was beautiful

Is lost

Slow moving

Light dying

Cold approaching

Eyes draining

A world once filled with love

Has broken





Ending as it began


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was somthing different that I wanted to try out...

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