When time comes to my living room,
And sifts down like running sand,
And I hear the clock ticking,
I consider how my life is spent.
My mind begins to rewind,
It takes me back to an idyllic time,
Treasured memories lodged inside.
They flicker like
Aqua blue & turquoise green
In the Caribbean sea,
They\'re swift as swallows swirling free,
I consider how blessed I\'ve been
To be taken in time’s majestic wings.