Changing World
Time is fleeting, it is moving fast
we are getting older, cos youth does not last
Love is lost to those retreating
Just does not seem worth keeping.
We cannot slow down, running the race
Or we get stuck, at a slow-moving pace
life is not as sunny, as it used to be
and we live in a world that is really not free.
We forget how to give when it is not for ourselves,
putting everything on hold, problems on a shelf
does not matter what changes, if we never do
You do not have to agree, but you know that it's true.
Copyright © Jt Nyx | Year Posted 2014
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