Every time was ahead of us
Now it is too but the proportion is new
Now comes time where little is behind
Yes of course, don't wanna believe
But it is so so true
Bored by the old maybe, we search again
We search for experiences
Maybe life young and experiences new

Ahead we March with the same heart
We march with a set of experience
March with same body
The body more prone to cold
Driven by physique at first
By emotions the second
And mind at the third
After all driven by nature the eternal
At last..the truth
And it also is not the end too
We move on to the journey of life
Wow life, the eternal space afterall