Where Does The Time Go???
the eternal question of the confused mind.
who should i ask to get an answer?
early this morning i woke up somewhat drained and disoriented, stared blankly at a huge world map covering part of my bedroom wall and started feeling infinitely small. i think of how 'limited' life is. here i am wandering aimlessly in a very small piece of land known as Manila. i torment myself about stuff i probably wont even remember 20 years from now. i get thrilled, and sometimes hysterical, over things that would not even matter to me someday. i get angry. i become upset. depressed. frustrated. i fall in love. i learn to trust. i lose that trust. i learn to hate. and yet i laugh. i sing. i scream. i question my choices. but i continue to live.
in spite of it all, i am still human. temperamental and insensitive.
no less human than any person either struggling or celebrating life in this lonely planet.
and maybe..because i am only human.. i really dont have to know all the answers.
so i'll just sing:
"If I could have a pound for every moment I've spent worrying
On all the little things in life that frankly there's no hurrying
Then I would be a rich girl I wanna be a rich girl soon
But going at this rate I think that it might take
Till there's life on the moon...
Where does the time go? Does anyone know?"
Where Does The Time Go
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