Practice
A sandless hour glass
Keeps track of the dial for me
Trapped air sits ad nauseam
With no way to pass the time and zero relief
Moments are walled in with granular precision
Shrinking seconds, caving-in,
Inching closer to an aging vision
But seeing its value nonetheless
As you strive and practice to become the best
Love always, Esha ❤
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