Time

A hand that takes time, The past we cannot find. Time passes like light, People come and then say goodbye. From the days with no worries, To heavy burden we need to carry. The memories we smile fully, With no energy left to carry. For those days were far gone, Now we await our dawn. To rest on a comfy bed, Buried deep with no problems left. But for now, I need to carry on, Because life's goes on. For those days are far gone.