Sentenced

Think of your lifetime as one day
It's fading away
The shadows are growing long
Think of existence as a flame
That as rainstorm clouds they ride along
At life's eve our flames will cease
Eternally, unavoidably
Eventually all paths will lead
To the cemetery
We are but falling leaves in the air hovering down
On our way we are spinning around
Scattered fragments of time
Like beams of the light we are
That's all we are
Think of your lifetime as one year