Farewell Cinderella | Arthur Pope

Seven years ago, I never thought I'd be here
It all just seemed so far away

And seven years before, I never thought I'd be there
Then seemed too far

But here and now
The minute hand goes round and round just like the seconds spun before
Somehow hour glass sands fall faster every grain

Goodbye
I promised I'd be home by midnight
I have got to hit the gas before my car becomes a gourd

Farewell
And don't expect I'll leave my heels behind
Once gone, I am gone

But here and now
The minute hand goes round and round just like the seconds spun before
Somehow hourglass sands fall faster every day

Seven years ago, I never thought I'd be here
It all just seemed so far away

Arthur Pope (spartanbard)