I Am Present

A time will come when you will search for me, my friend,

 But never you'll find me it would be a dead end 

You would need something to get it on lend,

But you'll not find my helping hand 

It would happen when there is no sand

 And the clock will say its a dead end 

In the way, finding me you may cry

 But never be hopeless let ur eyes be dry 

Somewhere in something I am inside you 

Maybe just a memory or a proper residue

Never forget my friend life is mortal 

And from here to heaven there is a portal

But one who loves is never a post 

He is present in your own inmost