Life

Life is so fickle, it passes by so fast
There’s barely any time for us to think
And it’s too late when we realize that we won’t last
Cos the ship has already begun to sink

We take so much for granted
And we leave so much behind
Growing up there was much we wanted
Ambitions and dreams all blind

As adults we often can’t find the time
To remember those dreams we had
Now we slave for every nickel and dime
And we will till it drives us mad

We have to make use of the time we get
Because when it ends, nobody can say
Give your life meaning before those gates are met
And no barriers will get in your way

So make the most of the life that you’re given
And be mindful of your every thought
Live, love, be loved and be driven
For our time on this is earth is short

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