dance of the hours

Song of life with no words

When dance of the hours performance

Only you make up of your own words

In your liquid minds

And gradually with the hours

You become those you have created

And you have owned

When you dance with your life hours

Better no regrets

 

There was nothing the hours could do

To dissatisfy us

The tactics of life is always as simple as

Apples or oranges

 

We like what we like

We know what we know

Yet we like most

We know so little

 

Dance of the hours

Takes something away

And remains still remain

So dance the best

Leave something better