Like a river
The time passes every day
And its Waters don’t go back
Never
To the new and to the old
To the rich and to the poor
To the right and to the wrong
What you’ve done with your time?
Days, months, years
Have you lived what?
Have you lived
For what?
You’ve past the whole life
Seeking the richness of this world
But have you lived?
We can’t buy the time
But you have sold the yours
I see you
And I’ve called you many times
You hear but don’t listen
You look but don’t see
And I still call you
