Imprints of time...

Memories are like quicksand,
You sink as you try to claw.
Futile energy that you spend,
Is nothing, but the only flaw.
If you stay frozen in time,
refusing, to move along.
Stuck in same mould of mourning,
Stuck by the same old song.
You'll get nothing, but the pain,
With nails of past, piercing through
New, timeless memories, getting lost in vain,
To find one day, you are lost in too.
Give Hourglass it's deserved chance,
Wait for all the sand to funnel through.
Not only you'd surface up unscathed,
Time will see, that you heal up too.
Life goes on and so it will,
But you have to live, to tell the tale.
Of your love, that time couldn't kill,
Of your love, that time couldn't fail...