The Glass

Every second
Of every day
Seems to be 

Laid out for me 

But there's always

That one thing

That we all do

That we all sing

At first, it's music

To our ears

But then it causes 
All our fears

It says, friend

And with every action

And every word

It shatters our glass

That can only be mended with time

(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson