There isn’t anymore chances
Our minutes are swiftly gone
We may not realize what’s happening
Until we look back and its been too long.
Yesterday I played with dolls and toys
Before I saw it, I was grown
I took what life had offered me
And made it all my own.
Now it’s up to us and what we do
With info filtering our ears
We can choose to live it or let it go
But it does catch up with our growing years.
Written by,Terry Shepherd