The Running Time

**The Running Time by Yours Truly** Here we are today It seems that nothing happened yesterday Pretending that everything is fine And hoping that every morning there will be sunshine. A yesterday full of aches A past filled of heart breaks Hoping that tomorrow will be happy And everything will be set accordingly. Sun will rise after a long lonely night But when we're happy sun sets fast like thunder and light We always think and keep pondering And the only answer is to keep going. Time is very unfair Everything was bitter why not better? Why time rushed like a wild cheetah running freely? Why time did not walk like a turtle for us to be completely happy?