While comfort offers you her cozy bed
While you go lost with vains untold
Keep in your heart this one true word
The amber hourglass is not your friend
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The glass, it holds a fragile truth
Of your youthful bliss across the seas
Of battles won or defeat concealed
The story tell will softly speak
While the grain empty herself
While amber dust begins to sleep, Use every tick of it.
For in the light, a warmth remains
Of moment held, through sun and rains