Quickly, I glanced into my past,
Searching deep down memory lane
When our lives was young and free
Wondering how fast time flew.
From infancy to adolescent up to adulthood,
And from stronghold to a weak state,
Oh Time! How fast you flew.
You took our precious memories of old,
And replace it with old age and then death.
What happens at death remains a mystery,
Still only Time will tell.
