Ticking away the moments that make up a dull dayFritter and waste the hours in an off-hand wayKicking around on a piece of ground in your home townWaiting for someone or something to show you the wayTired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rainYou are young and life is long and there is time to kill todayAnd then one day you find ten years have got behind youNo one told you when to run, you missed the starting gunAnd you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinkingRacing around to come up behind you againThe sun is the same in a relative way, but you're olderShorter of breath and one day closer to deathEvery year is getting shorter, never seem to find the timePlans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled linesHanging on in quiet desperation is the English wayThe time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say...........as time seems to move so fast....i couldn't find what i loved to do, but as my mentor, my half god steve jobs said-" do what you love,that is where you find the greatest pleasure, if you haven't found it yet keep looking don't settle....as it't all matter of heart you'll know when you find it and like any relationships it's get better and better with time.....................so am still looking***