Time is passing, tick tock, tick tock,
The hands keep moving on the clock
Minutes are speeding one by one
From early dawn till setting sun.
How fast our lives do melt away
While none have found a way to stay
Help us, oh Lord, to seek a trail
Where excess time may be for sale.
Let’s close our eyes and hope and pray
That tomorrow could be the day
We’ll ring a bell and yell ” surprise ”
And never more exchange goodbyes !
Claire V. Bogdanos 