It

One month, week, one day, comes after another, comes after another.
Oh, when will it end?
When it comes, when it comes.

It’s so fast, it’s so fast.
Just a twinkle of an eye
It’s an hour, a day, a week.

And before you know it,
It comes knocking at your door.
And before you know it,
It comes passing your corridor.

No time to waste,
No time to lose.
Before it is too late,
Leave or live now.

They say,
“Live each day as if it were your last…”
But oh how can it be,
With so many things that get in our way.

And thus, we all get caught up
Get caught up in it
Till the day it’s over
It will never let go of us.

Till then, Work work, work work.
No one said life’s fair, at least God didn’t.
“Life’s unfair, it’s just fairer than death.”
Just how much thought you give to death?

The ironic thing is
“Learn how to die and you learn how to live.”
As Paul says
“For to me, to live is Christ, and to die is gain.”