Sands Of Time

The King's castle by the beach
With a tiny red flag over it
Forged by the hands of happiness
And the feet of joyous thoughts
The mountains in the desert
Precious, diamonds in the rough
Under the skin of colours
The world has more than enough
On the home of poverty
On pieces of gold, i lay
Gold in my spoon and in my food
Gold water i drink
Six feet in the walkway of life
I'll lay down at the end of my life
Having touched all the golds of life
Footprints left on the sands of time

by Jeffrey Adegor

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