blairbear0
Bluelighter
The hands of time slips through my hands
for I am but a lonely person whos life it seems is passing by
quicker than the blink of an eye
Though try as I might
to set things right
the troubles of life seem like an endless fight.
Fight though I might
I will not quit
thanks to a light that has been lit.
for I am but a lonely person whos life it seems is passing by
quicker than the blink of an eye
Though try as I might
to set things right
the troubles of life seem like an endless fight.
Fight though I might
I will not quit
thanks to a light that has been lit.

