Hi Par Hello....good evenin' =)

It is a New Movement too...

Trust and credibility are non-existent across the board in everything and things of the past with the Familiar Faces...... now it's the time that all characters and images are gettin' erased too...

Just like sand through a sieve, it flows,
Separating what it knows,
Tarnished bits and impurities,
From the purest, finest entities.

In the sieve of time, we see,
A sorting of what’s meant to be.
The coarse and rough, they fall away,
Leaving only golden to stay.

From chaos, clarity is born,
Through every dusk, arrives the morn.
Imperfect parts, they fall aside,
Revealing strength that lies inside.

So let the sieve of life refine,
The essence of your heart, divine.
For in the end, what will remain,
Is purest gold, distilled from the pain.

Only the finest of the fine can pass through this time around... =)

Hi and good evenin' for you too Ma'am....=)