Time Flies *bow*
Time Flies, as roses die
The ground cries, and raindrops of ice
Dying is unstoppable, Death is possible
Time Flies, I'm telling you twice
Time Flies, so nurture the things that are nice
The things that are unforgettable, as mystics of parable
Yesterday I was 15, now I'm 70 years old
Time Flies, Death is near to scold
"Hey! I'm Alive a minute ago?!"
"Am I dead? Please no. Don't play with my ego"
I try to look below
And I see the Earth in its shadow
Time Flies, Tommorow you're dead
So cherish the moments now, co'z you're near to the end of this thread
Sorrow?Regret? Just think happiness instead
And accept the fact, soon, you'll be lying on YOUR OWN BED
FOREVER