The exuberant waves of time,
Caressing the mundane existence
Akin to ambrosial zephyr
Soothing a restive soul.
Deep down those dying embers
Brawl to blurt unvoiced emotions
Suppressed by the magical mystique aura
Lay dormant like skeletons in grave.
The iridescent and vivacious hues of life
Dwindled to a barely perceptible lightening of gloom
As life stood draped in sepia, fading into monochrome
Lost in the rhythmic percussion of “sands of time”
The last vestiges of the perishing ball of light
Disappeared over the interminable horizon of placid life
Ushering the musical silence of a pearly dawn
Igniting flickering hope and virgin aspirations.