In the moment of present time
5,000 years was the blink of an eye
existing here,
born to die,
live to learn,
learn to love,
death was before your present time,
don't let life flash by,
and fill the moment of mourn and cry
where were you before?
and could you fly?
past and future are the same time,
they are made with the now,
the every blink of our eyes,
every moment lost to a hopeless sigh
every angel lost with a hopeless cry
every moment we've got until the moment we die,
then that 5,000 years was the blink of an eye