(Verse 1) My mind races as the seasons change, From winter's chill to spring's gentle rain, Then summer's heat, and winter's solstice again. Time moves so fast, like the clocks and calendars say, (Chorus) But if these markers weren't there to guide our way, Would we even notice time's relentless sway? Would we feel the years drift by, day by day? Lost in the moment, with no reason to stay? (Verse 2) The leaves turn brown, the flowers fade and fall, A constant reminder of time's fleeting call. We chase the moments, but they slip through our thrall, Leaving us yearning for what once was, and what might befall. (Chorus) But if these markers weren't there to guide our way, Would we even notice time's relentless sway? Would we feel the years drift by, day by day? Lost in the moment, with no reason to stay?
