Aug 2013
On borrowed time,
On wings of fate
We live and die,
We love and hate.
We fly above
Some magic lands,
Albeit briefly,
Hand in hand.
We pass our wisdom,
Days go by…
Our time is up.
We live to die.
On wings of fate
We live and die,
We love and hate.
We fly above
Some magic lands,
Albeit briefly,
Hand in hand.
We pass our wisdom,
Days go by…
Our time is up.
We live to die.
