TIME TICKS ON

Time ticks on, relentless and cold Youth fades fast, like autumn's gold Memories linger, moments lost As wrinkles creep, and vigor's cost Fear of what's next, uncertainty's sting Regret for what's past, memories that cling The panic of growing older, an heavy weight A reflection stares, In line with fate Aticiphobia really tormenting me scared of everything even the heaven can see Will I be successful will I be rich Will there be opportunity of getting the life I seek Are i really getting old at thirty When dreams and aspirations still much plenty Ohh! Can this clock stop ticking Pause time for a while, make it stop moving "Que sera sera" is my submission After much thinking and all I've seen Only fate can decide in this situation But I know whatever will be will be.