I was born in a hourglass
All my children were the sand
And as the time passed
I fell through to the end
Such a thirst and a hunger came
I just waited for it to pass
I’ve been searching for the word for time
But no answer has come alas
What does the changing of light mean?
What is the feeling of gravity?
That makes me fall down
Looking out looking out
I can see my reflection
Is that me a skeleton?
With six legs two claws extended
