Flip the pages,
Flip the pages.
Let me hear that ruffled sound.
The crisp reminder of the ages.
Flip the hour glass,
Flip the hour glass.
Let me hear that muffled grain of sand.
Slinking ever so silently as we let it pass.
Flip the radio knob,
Flip the radio knob.
Let me hear that 'click' and that tune.
Let me hear the smiles and the sobs.
Flip the pages,
Flip the pages.
Let me hear that ruffled sound,
The crisp reminder of the ages,
The wise wisdom of the sages,
The soft leaves like rolling stones,
Never stopping, letting go.
The grains of sand are piling fast,
The radio chimes are flying past,
Yet I will always remember the pages.
The pages of my life. |
Submission Name: Flip the Pages
