“The Last Day”
The night darkens and all the eyes start to open, hoping for a glimpse of the light but their life’s broken.
The doubt of time running out that hides deep in a corner is now exposed with a thought of every day becoming shorter.
The chase is finally over and we see it’s not a race; we’re all running different ways but run into the same place.
Now we hug a little tighter, breathe a little deeper, love a little harder and fall a
Funny how you go from standing still into a leaper once you finally get a glance at the dark shadow of the reaper.
I just hope that my imaginary friends are all wrong because I still have words
written for this song.
Some are afraid that the calendar stops and the world ends, but my fear is that we’ll continue without making one change.