sandbox of time


Life is like a sandbox
an hour glass of passing
sand!


Each week they had a special
day to meet

Having such a good time
together, building sand
castles with queens and
kings, and every

Imaginable thing!

One day she became too busy

and forgot their special day
together
And now her bucket is too
heavy, her shovel full

of holes
Time filtering through her
hands with no place to go!



Don’t forget to come apart

and rest awhile!



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