Time sighs

Time flies alike the birds overhead Flashing their feathers in colorful lights Sending off songs makes the world alive Heating the lust up as the sun rises and cooling the cupidity off by moonlit I wonder how we live this way until we die Without knowing any idea of the manipulator Who dominates the destiny of all our lives Tell me if I should, to love, laugh, smile Alternatively hate, quiet, sigh, or sad... Though we are made all being toys de facto You almighty! shall I need to ask the whys?