Time Is A Thief
Those things I
value most I kept on my mind. I didn’t want to write them down and leave them
in clear view for people who didn’t care to read about them. Like a diary, I
never kept. But yet, I wish I did now cause time has stolen the pages of my
heart, I can neither share them with myself or a friend. If only I can tell
people of some of my great experiences. A thief stole all these memories and I
can’t even call the police in hopes of them being returned. Forgive me dear
friends who would have contributed to these memories. I never meant to mislay
them.
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Time Is A Thief Those moments you held so dearly Intricate plans you once knew clearly Memories from when you were a child Evenings on the pasture running wild It’s hard how time creeps up on you Sneaking away these things you once knew And the things you thought would be there forever Those important times spent with that significant other Have been stolen and taken by a bandit In the night as you dreamt, like a bad habit Every moment lost now in astounding disbelief For years you found that Time Is A Thief |
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