The love that was

And the love that is

The days that have passed

The chances that went amiss

Hours running fast

Minutes that stand still

The ever blowing breeze

And these constant hills

Left right, left right, left right

Walking through the familiar lanes

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Heart heavy with that old enduring pain

What has been and what will be

My everlasting doubt

This time, this view, this me

What is my life about?