Ghostly fingers flip the pages,
Of our changing lives,
For some those pages flip too fast,
While some think they flip too slow,
For very few,
The pages flip,
And they wish for nothing more,
Very few appreciate now,
Or that there is a now to appreciate,
So remember when your all alone,
That the time you have is a gift,
And remember when everyone is around,
How lucky it is that they're there,
Remember to enjoy your time,
Before the time is over,
Before you can no longer enjoy.
