Life is too short, even when the day feels long.
Always try again, even if the work you’re putting in seems gone,
Since moments slip away like notes from a song.
We may flee the day away, but it’s where we belong.
Each dream you chase is a step toward the light;
Which is exactly why you must hold on tight,
To not let go of the glow that guides your way,
On the path where passion and imagination sway.
In the end, you’ll see
that the life in front of you is exactly what it’s meant to be.
So don’t try and change the future; it will flow in like the tides that pass,
But the moments we’re experiencing now are too precious to last.
Life is too short, even when the day feels long.
Always try again, even if the work you’re putting in seems gone,
Since moments slip away like notes from a song.
We may flee the day away, but it’s where we belong.
Each dream you chase is a step toward the light;
Which is exactly why you must hold on tight,
To not let go of the glow that guides your way,
On the path where passion and imagination sway.
In the end, you’ll see
that the life in front of you is exactly what it’s meant to be.
So don’t try and change the future; it will flow in like the tides that pass,
Because the moments we’re experiencing now are too precious to last.