the foot prints in the dust
erased by the wind
before i had a chance
to grow

few memories leave
but thoughts can deceive
one so young
so new
no thoughts of you

unobtainable perfection
replaces a heart's loss
a soul's cost
can you spare a dime
i lost time

years flicker by
from a baby's cry
to aged a fleeting thought
in infiniti's mind
what's the time

time is lost
a heart was tossed
like old news

another day passed
by my way.....
the newspaper said
it was
today........



writings from the tombs.....

Hi ya (((Tomb)))
Good write!

As time passes us by.

Mmmmmm, nice writings Tomb

Nice write!