When we run or walk,
Time keeps moving yet,
The same sky above.
And when we think or speak,
Time keeps moving yet,
The same sky above.
Whenever we act or fail to act,
Time keeps moving yet,
The same sky above.
Even when we sleep or rest,
Time keeps moving yet,
The same sky above.
Where is time going?
Time goes nowhere because,
It's still time that records and,
Tells our stories.
Whether we ran or walked well,
Whether we thought or spoke well,
Whether we acted or failed to act well,
Whether we slept or rested well;
Time will tell, and pass judgement.
Therefore, let's do our bit well with,
Time on our mind,
To be in the good books of time,
And for a better world.