sands of time

Such as the sands of the beach

that lie just within the tides reach

life can always be pulled

and can always be rolled

with one true love

that fits you like a glove

theese hands can build a dam

just as easy as a ram

for which i choose shall always

be the choice of the waves

should it be a break

the tides shall never rake

the soil that holds my heart

shall never break apart

but if it is a ram

it would be the end of the gram

per each of the runs

there will always be guns

yet with the running of the tide

i feel nothing but pride

in knowing the fact

the sands of time are

an unbreakable pact