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In the blink of an eye
You're ten
Wanting to be thirteen
Now you're thirteen
Wanting to be eighteen
Today you're eighteen
Wanting to be twenty-one
The days slip by without your notice
Before you guess your thirty
Maybe married.
Family on the way.
'I still have plenty of time'
You laugh to me
Fifty years have have passed
Children grown up
Life half lived
'But now come the golden years'
You say
Seventy-five years come and gone
'Where did my life go?'
You say.
Days pass by without notice
And still time passes by.
You're ten
Wanting to be thirteen
Now you're thirteen
Wanting to be eighteen
Today you're eighteen
Wanting to be twenty-one
The days slip by without your notice
Before you guess your thirty
Maybe married.
Family on the way.
'I still have plenty of time'
You laugh to me
Fifty years have have passed
Children grown up
Life half lived
'But now come the golden years'
You say
Seventy-five years come and gone
'Where did my life go?'
You say.
Days pass by without notice
And still time passes by.
Literature
Why Does It Have to be You?
Yes, yes, I know.
This is a mistake...
loving you, that is.
Yes, I know last time it ended badly,
but can I deny my heart of what
it truly wants?
I try, darling,
really I do.
But I'm addicted to you.
Love is a curse - binding me to the depths of hell...
all because its unrequited?
How is that fair?
You light up my world
and make me smile.
It's an impressing feat these days.
I blush when I read your texts.
I smile when I send one back,
blushing, of course.
Why are you the one that races through my mind?
Why are you the one invading my dreams?
And most of all...
Why do I still love you?
Literature
Your life
People will be there at every corner to criticize you
To push you around
Laugh at you
Break your trust
But you cannot lose hope m'dear
Because it's a test
A test which will be a bit lengthy
But when it finishes
The results will be great
Life is a test
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how many times you fall
Just remember
I'll be there to pick you up
Make you strong
And support you
Till the very end
Because this world is just a mere illusion
In the end you'll be the only one you can trust
So why care what others think
Do what makes you happy
And live your life to the fullest
Because you get only one chance to live it
Literature
Dreams
You are as young as you feel
Quite cliché, but it is quite real
Everybody wants to live their dream
Sometimes getting caught up in the stream
They flow down the river
Sometimes they slightly shiver
Fearing that they don't know where the river will end
Will it be a good or a bad end?
They spend their lives securing their lives
Sometimes not even living their lives
They want to keep what they got
Getting caught up in their own plot
Starting to regret the things we missed
Sometimes even making us a bit pissed
Asking ourselves each day: what if?
Sometimes we even slightly sniff
The future is about to unfold
We cannot turn ol
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Reminds me a lot about the song "100 years" from Five For Fighting. Life might seem to have a lot of days in it but it can also be gone in an instant.