There are no prizes at the end You earn them along the way Each of us starts And ends At different time There is no telling when we stop Unless we make ourselves
They say life is a race
Along our course, we'll Love and hate, Learn and forget, But most importantly, We grow We become who we are And find ourselves Many will not like what they find
They say life is a race
When we finish What lies there after? Will we forget the pains and sorrows? Which we have all encountered. Or will they linger forever on?
They say life is a race.
We are all racing towards death From the second we are born We are dying This is life And death Because