If I only had time - how often it's said, by each one of us in lives that are led in pursuit of a deam or the seeking of fame, in a task to be done or winning a game.
But year after year and day after day, Time always, it seems, keeps slipping away!
If I just had the time, how gladly I'd spend more hours with family or visit a friend. How great it would be to sit by a brook and write a long letter or read a good book.
But month after month and day after day, time always, it seems, keeps slipping away!
If I could find the time, I'd help those in need, and servie to others would soon be my creed. Yes, most of us feel there's much we should do, but the minutes fly by and the weeks are too few.
So month after month and day after day, time slides through oru fingers and just slips away!
If only we knew ere we run out of grace, the time we have left to kiss a dear face, To hold someone's hand who is faithful and true and whisper these words:
"My dear, I love you."
For moment by moment and day after day, our lives just like time, keep slipping away!
