Dear ever moving shackles You have conquered many castles You have ended many battles No matter how hard I fight You will remain finite You could come to an end tonight
You are much like a snowball on a hill You begin life oh so small, a crawling pace Life drags along and we wish only to be old We toss aside the present in blind disappointment Before we have time to stop and live You keep moving as Iām to drop dead
It feels like just yesterday I was happy It feels like just yesterday was years ago I still must hesitate to waste you Only when I am elderly will I appreciate you
You keep moving forward I am still a coward I have achieved no honor No hope has yet been offered I waste time faster Then it could ever run from me Far I have travelled Little I have gone Fast I have ran Slow I have moved