Time

Time, as endless as it seems to be

We still don’t have enough
To do all the things we feel we need
And appreciate the ones we love

It flies by so quickly
We never see it going
We treat our heads to sleep
And next the rooster's crowing

But as time moves on

Moments are stored in a treasury
Even though they’re gone
We relive moments in our memory

Until it’s our time to go

Up the ladder of life we climb
But will we ever know
The true meaning of time