Time is a fading glance once, I knew
were I was going and then in a flash every thing is changed.
How quick are we to forget the way
And how eager are we to anticipate what is to come.
Lost is the very moment that we
Each second that we are in is very special.
It will never come again and after it passes that means there is only fewer to come.
So we must sit down and soak up the
moments for what they are and not try to rush by the time we
Which is to see what life truly is