Time flies, but catch the last hours
It's not the time that counts but the memory
At the end, each and every moment matters
Why lost the memories to worries
The forgotten hours are best left behind
The present should be made to count
One thing at a time makes it worthwhile
Hold tight to the littel things of now
Wavers of time lurk around
Stealing the beautiful moments that are precious
Sweeping the stillness of wave
To cause a turbulence until our happy hours are forgotten
It's the last hour
The forgotten hours
That holds the beauty of time
And memories that makes our youthful age worthwhile
