Like the four seasons of the year
People come and people go
Every minute could be their last
So, treasure them like silver and gold
It's so fleeting this life we live
We don't have the power to change,
But just take it as it is given to us
Everything has already been arranged.
Time to the very micro second
It's not something that we can avoid,
Once it's fixed, it's waiting to happen
It will head fast towards the void.
Accept it is only what we can do
Nothing is within our power
We just surrender, that's all
And let life, or death, take over.