One day the sky will call for rain.
One day the world will forget my name.
My footprint will be washed away, as if never there in the first place.
My life has moved at such a fast pace, from 8 to 16 in age from a single heartbeat.
One day the world will take those all who ever loved me.
Many say time, you have oh so plenty.
But, in the blink of an eye, everyone says goodbye.
One day I'll be gone, dont you cry.
For one day I will surely see you
..
..on the otherside.