Every step forward you take towards life,
closer you get to your death,
every second tht ticks with your breath,
you lose time to live at every step.

Your eyes are enough for me to see for me, your lips are enought o speak for me.
your heart is enough to beat for me,
your love is enough to live for me,
you are all i need to carry on

Life is a race against time with no final destination, a race with no view of whats about to happen, but to move on with what has happened.

Love moves on like the wind that sweeps this earth,
like the wind never dies,
neither does love within us