Where Does Time Go?
The day is gone before you know.
Whether they go by fast or slow.
No matter if you’re feeling happy or low.
Even if it’s a hundred degree’s or thirty below.
In the sun or in the snow.
Whether you live in sickness or in health.
Poor or in so much wealth.
Days go on and before you know it’s soon gone.
Morning to night.
It’s gone out of sight.
The day is gone with no more light.
Where does time go?
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