Sometimes the world moves just a bit too fast,
Although it's a mere thousand miles an hour,
And all the minutes that I wish would last
The turning world like Pac-man does devour.
And so I reach the end of every day
And wonder where those precious moments went
If only I could somehow find a way
To win back all the hours that I've spent.
But obviously no one can turn back time,
And nobody will ever work out how
Yet still our lives can once more be sublime
If we appreciate the 'Here' and 'Now'.
So once again tomorrow I will try,
To stop the speeding day from flashing by.
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