Waiting the time to stop.
Waiting for it to start.
But where do you hope to be at?
The time is running,
It won't wait for you.
Dancing and ticking while you..
Or well informed about it.
Perhaps we just don't seems to care.
Or perhaps we just hope be able to catch the train of life in time.
Going to every direction...destination...or just..
Drifting along the way with the wind.