| Time |
| Time is something Always passing by. It never stops, It never slows It just is. Each second wasted, Each second lost Is a second that will never Never happen agian. You can travel to the Other side of the world. You'll either gain time Or you'll lost time. Don't waiste time around your friends. Value that time. Their passing meight be sooner Than you or I might think. Trust me on that, I've waisted time with a friend. And now he's gone. Never to return, Never to laugh agian Never to cry agian, Never do anything agian. The last thing he did, Was write a poem on love. So I, I shall write about friendship. Of one never ending. Although I move on, And I know he never shall, I keep the memories alive, Here, within my heart. I'll never forget him, Our times of play and Our times of trial. I may cry, I may laugh, But he will never be forgotten. Never. Our time together was short, Your's may be the same, It may not. Don't waste time. You never know how long Or short it may be. Don't waste time, Don't waste a day, Don't waste an hour, Don't waste a minuite, Not even a second. It willl slip from your grasp Like a feather blown by the wind. |