Sands of time
By
Blue Devil
I walk in the sands of time.
Looking back to the past when everything was so fine.
Everything was perfect and I was happy as I could be.
Looking into the sea of the present this is what I see.
A state of confusion and unhappiness has plagued me.
Looking towards the light of the future with a whim of hope.
I have found the answers and now I can cope.
Once again I will be happy as I can be, for everything will be crystal clear to me.