The forgotten song.

You don't care for what you have in hand,
you think it's going to last forever.

Someday you will realize what is gone,
nothing is going to last, never ever.

Every thing passes,
every thing fades,
like in dawns shadows,
you see newer shades.

You want to hold on
but life just goes on,
leaving you in a song,
that never ending wrong.

Why does it hurt to let go,
why does it fade like falling snow.

Why is your right the others wrong,
why do you live in the forgotten song.

Peace and love !!!