Hourglass

I held a dream in my pocket, tucked in for safe-keeping.
    Lest a vile wind disturb it - and take it from me.
   I took it out to show you, and it dissolved before me.
              And fell ... like the sands of time.
                           To flow 
                              no 
                              more.
                              Look
                             Though!
                 See as it swirls, drifts.
          And begins to recombine on itself
      Further proof, that with determination
and the will to succeed, a dream can never be destroyed fully