Slowly click the hands of Time                            

Across the years of life sublime.

Sometimes we see not blessings sent

And fail to taste each moment

That is given us by God

As across the earth we trod,

Searching for what might have been

When our treasure lies within.

Oh, if we could only see

That real love can set us free.

But our fears blind us anew

From the things we know are true.

What a life we could create

If we did not hesitate,

To speak the words we feel inside

And overcome our foolish pride.

Yu/stan/kema.