Every day as the time passes,
No one cared ‘bout how to caress
The softest wind of summer breeze,
Or the fog of cold wilderness
Just as to what everyone says,
Society hears you always
Everyone knows about your mess,
Just so you know, you have me yes
Enjoy the things that you have now,
For it will never last sooner
Let go, appreciate and grow,
Forget things that gives you sorrow
End of your time won’t let you speak
For the life you’ve had gone to peak
What if today will be your last?
Would you still care to change the past?
Jul 18, 2018
Jul 18, 2018 at 9:53 PM UTC
Every day as the time passes,
No one cared ‘bout how to caress
The softest wind of summer breeze,
Or the fog of cold wilderness
Just as to what everyone says,
Society hears you always
Everyone knows about your mess,
Just so you know, you have me yes
Enjoy the things that you have now,
For it will never last sooner
Let go, appreciate and grow,
Forget things that gives you sorrow
End of your time won’t let you speak
For the life you’ve had gone to peak
What if today will be your last?
Would you still care to change the past?
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