Nothing's Left First Draft

The day of birth had come with all its glow another world, another time so old a passing shadow through years would follow "till" tomorrow's end will at last unfold and will take all the memories I own that no one could see nor would understand this is the hourglass I have lived and known where I count each breath and each grain of sand the pictures I've lived between birth and death quietly vanish when life's forlorn never lived again nor be gathereth it's not for me to shed a tear or mourn when I look back I was here to explore this life lived will never be any more