It's All About Time


Posted on 13th Jun 2020 11:41 am by rohit kumar

Tick tock...tick tock...

Life is counting down on your internal clock.

 

Memories that feel as if they occurred yesterday

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turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade away.

 

People you once knew

walk by without a clue.

 

The times you once shared

exist as if you were never there.

 

Years fly...friends die...

and you never know when you'll say your last goodbye.

 

Oh, how I wish I could turn back time,

spend it with loved ones and cherish what once was mine.

 

Or to go back even more,

being a kid in a candy store.

 

How I miss the way I used to feel

on Christmas day when Santa was real.

 

But back to reality...back to today,

family is scarce and memories continue to fade away.

 

Tick tock...tick tock...

How I wish I could control this clock.

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