Forever young we would love to stay.
As the clock go’s round walking our way.
What makes us tick we do not know.
Who we like friend of foe.
Which path to take.
What way to go.
But know for sure.
The final door.
So in meantime we take as may.
Bide our time and enjoy our play.
So make the most and relish what you got.
Never knowing when you’ve had your lot.
When time is gone and we say goodbye.
Just leaving others to sit weep and cry.
For new life comes so don’t be sad.
Just dwell on good times had.