The hands-on clock reach for every moment in front of it
There’s no going back to try and catch lost hours, and yet
One day those hands will be no more
Time will not matter, no more clock stores
Time will last forever onward to the years
When all death and sorrows yes, and even fears
Will disappear forever no looking back to those days
The time that caused so much pain, never in the way
The cruelty of Aging will be a thing of the past
Forward moving only to days when life will last
You’ll look in the mirror on the first day of real life
The worry is gone, no wrinkles, your body is free of strife
No reason to ever look to the past; bad memories are gone forever
Times hands are in front of you in perfect health, That’s how it will be measured
