As the days roll into nights And the nights back into days It’s just too easy to have time slip away.
But just as the rivers into the seas flow For this we have but little control
And as we get older for some reason Time seems to move faster
But that is a misperception you see For it is when we have little left it becomes as clear as can be
Just as an hourglass drains At first imperceptibly slow Until the final sands of time begin to show By then like a whirlpool It seems to succumb to gravity’s pull