Time was never a faithfull friend of mine;
Whenever I was in need, he neglected to whipe out
painfull memories,
Nor did he bring me the extra moments I needed.
Lately he brought me all but good news.
Life had become a routine;
every second, every minute, every hour,
The clock kept on ticking,
reminding me of the prisoner I had become.
Didn't have any goals left,
full of self-pity I was killing time;
Revenging the moments he had stolen from me.
With only myself as a silent witness,
I had enough of the restless moments.
Life itself revived me, as a compagnon.
I'm ready for a new confrontation with destiny.
From now on, I can say that the time has come
to regain my life.
Time will never pass me by again and as he does,
I will accept it with immediate possession...