The clocks hands move,
A second, a minute, an hour,
The days change,
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
A smile turns to a frown,
Happieness turns to sadness,
You gain love, than you loose love,
Tradgedy strikes, out of no where,
One day your happy and alive,
The next your sad and alone,
If only she loved life,
If only she would have appreciated what she had,
You don't know what you really have,
Until you lose it!