We know the way..
We still waiver, look the other way..
In life, what we need, want, beckons..
Right there, We waiver..
Stumble over the block of the present..
What we don't realise..
What we have, will go..
What we are, will cease..
But what we were, will remain..
So don't hang on, it will yet, go..
C'mon around to this side..
Let's work towards the stars..
Keep the rest along..
It is the flight of the bold..
To realise hungry dreams..
To conquer, To cherish, To enjoy..
No time to look to now and back..
