The hourglass having its own precise time Cries of anguish with a press of sorrow What will happen to my tomorrow? I tried to figure out But I was totally breathless and let out a shout Tears flowed like an uncontrollable river Seconds became minutes Hours into days Even the sun had a haze Being quick is not fast anymore A shore is simply something one must explore Yet that moment within an instance A breathing chance Not knowing from oneβs compelling advance It was while on still I have given up the will I can no longer capture the moment Time has passed by It was only a try, but now I can only just cry The hourglass has stopped Watches and wall clocks being idled The sun has turned black There is no time to look back My life being none I say goodbye to the moment, and redeem my soul to the Heavens My moment now being everlasting and forever in peace.