This Life

With Each Minute That Passes By
Throughout The Years Of Each Day
The Time We Live In This Life
Just Like A Vapor It Passes Away
When We Were Young We Rush It Along
Then We Miss What Life Is About
Why Don't We Live Each Day Like It Is The Last
Taking Hold And Begining To Grasp
Sharing Love And A Caring Hand
Trying Hard To Understand
Sometimes We Hold On To Things Gone By
Years Later We Understand It's Empty Hold
Dark And Lonely Then We Let Go
Wanting To Relive That Time Again
But It Leaves Us Folding A Empty Hand

02/25/03