End of time

Even friends don’t last
swallowed up in the past
diamonds are forever
through any kind of weather
but memories do fade fast

Precious thoughts holding hands
all slaves to hourglass sands
It’s all gone
It’s all gone
What’s left father time?

What’s left?

© MH
25/11/2010

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