I can remember watching the hourglass
Grains falling
Following one another
It asked me what I was searching for
I just sighed, turned it over and watched it run out again
Behind closed eyes
One cannot see the fate of high spirits
Burning and crashing
A lonely vapor appearing
Sad phoenix rising from the ashes of life
I can remember listening to music to calm my busy mind
Because rainy days keep coming and clouding up my thoughts
And in the nighttime
I stand under the tree branches
The falling water chills to the blood, the muscles, the bones
Behind closed eyes
One cannot see the fate of high spirits
Burning and crashing
A lonely vapor appearing
Sad phoenix rising from the ashes of life
Grains falling
Following one another
It asked me what I was searching for
I just sighed, turned it over and watched it run out again
Behind closed eyes
One cannot see the fate of high spirits
Burning and crashing
A lonely vapor appearing
Sad phoenix rising from the ashes of life
I can remember listening to music to calm my busy mind
Because rainy days keep coming and clouding up my thoughts
And in the nighttime
I stand under the tree branches
The falling water chills to the blood, the muscles, the bones
Behind closed eyes
One cannot see the fate of high spirits
Burning and crashing
A lonely vapor appearing
Sad phoenix rising from the ashes of life
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



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