• I hear the wind blowing in my Ear
    I see the clouds pass by
    Its time telling me I only have a few moments
    In reality those moments are a hundred years
    Those hundred years like so many years before
    Feel like one day is one second
    The days pass by without telling you they're leaving
    How will you know you have the next moment
    How will you how long you get to share the moment
    With someone you love
    Everyone says tomorrow is another day
    But tomorrow never arrives
    Only today remains the same
    So you may have another day
    But who's to say you'll have the next moment
    Just like the say "Anything can happen"
    Will you have the next breath
    Or will this be the last
    Will you have the next heartbeat
    Or will it take will this be the next be the end of your rythem
    You know as well as anyone
    That you may not be standing in the next moment of existence
    So its your choice to dwell on what happened last
    Or be grateful for the now
    Because the next may never be see, if it will be