This is what every year I put in my blog for remembering the time's passing n we're getting older, each time with more greed n less patience, more pitfalls n though more successes, more insanity n cruelty yet less contemplation. this is what I think is happening to life. wish you and us all the best, well this hope doesn't have any tax. wish for and think of happiness since at least it wouldn't be a bad fake if it was fake at all.
There we go ...
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
"Time" from "Pink Floyd"
song writer: Roger Waters