The days pass like there’s no yesterday,
‘time waits for no man’ it just ticks away.
I am grateful, I am blessed, I get to see the time tick,
I am aware that it can all be gone in just one click.
Life is a mystery, life is a gift, life is whatever you choose for it,
yet I let my life pass me like a hypocrite.
Each day the same as yesterday, I forgot what day it is today.
All days look the same, no one else but myself to blame.
I call life a gift and say time isn’t given,
yet my words do not reflect my way of living.