Hour Glass

             
          One with the sand at your feet on the beach;              
        is the closest thing to dreams, expectations could meet;              
        propose a toast to a love one or a friend who is close;              
         the hours pass, what a blast; how the feeling is sweet;              
         is this love, is this life; as precise as could be;              
          exchanging hugs, making love, on a lovely retreat;              
          the hours pass, pretty fast, than you head right to sleep;              
          the hour glass, for the day is finally complete;              
          the next day you take a shower from your head to your feet;              
           wash your hands, look in the fridge, fix a meal, and then eat;              
           the day has finally begun; yesterday on repeat;            
          outdoors with your people, or aside in discreet;            
         turn on the tv, hit the pool, or simply just be;            
         pour a drink, eat a snack, anything to distract;            
         the fact that sand down the hour glass of time will soon meet;            
         you have a moment or two, realizing how this is deep;            
         but anyway you sip your drink, as you think in your seat;            
         hit up the love of your life to come back to the suite;            
          you both embrace, kiss awhile than you head for the sheets;            
         you love long, you love strong, dialogue something deep;            
        and as you love, so hard as energy depletes;            
         the hour glass slows down, and your eyes would just meet;            
          you are the reason, I am here in the first place they see;            
           you hold each other as the night slowly comes to an end;            
         the hour glass doesn't matter; you are truly at peace