Tick Tock

Tomorrow seems so far away,
And yesterday is just a daze,
Coming and going from here to there,
But never seeming to end up anywhere,
Time slips through open fingers,
Memories fade though you wish they would linger,
Age drives those memories from your mind,
All this caused by the hands of time,
Making plans, moving much to fast,
Those plans you made, never last,
You're born one moment, brought to life,
Time sails by until you mutter your last good bye.