Another minute...
Another hour...
Another day...
Another week...
Another month...
Another year...
And time don't stop,
and I keep getting older,
and I feel that
I haven't done what I wanted,
and time don't stop,
and I feel more alone than ever,
and I feel that I'll never find love,
and time don't stop,
but for this I say,
" let it be, for I'll enjoy my life till I die"
Story of my Life.
Don't think that letters and a paper that they call desteny can tell the story of your life
for life is what you choose to make of it.