Time
The clock is turning around and around
And destiny is searching for higher ground
Remembering times I longed to see
Exactly what my life had in store for me
Hours and days have turned into years
And things that I dreamed have somehow appeared
Right in front of my eyes it seems
And now I wonder what's left to be
And time goes so slowly when you want it to fly
And years go by so quickly when you're clinging to life
And though we never know just what our crystal ball will show
I know, that time will forever flow
6/5/98
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