Time is fickle, man is bound. Time will order and man has to follow. Time will play a prank and man has to fall for it. Time will joke around while man 'has' to laugh. Time will dream and man never figures out when those dreams turn into nightmares. Along with this bond that 'will' continue till eternity, Time feels he should give some 'feelings' to man. Man doesnt know how to deal with his new found gift. Time teaches. Man never learns though. Its getting complicated, he thinks. Time wants Man to understand his feelings. He gifts him senses. Senses. Earlier whenever Man was happy (his feeling), he wouldnt *be* happy, simply because he 'dint' know he was happy. Senses. A gift that made Man realise how to deal with his feelings; laugh when you are ecstatic, smile through good times, tears are those hazzy moments you can 'see' as your heart feels its heaviest times, jealousy turns you green on your friends and foes alike, given all men. But as days passed by, Man now dint know how to use his senses, he would start crying when happy, smile when he wanted to cry. What was he doing? Time, did you do that? Alls in a mess. Man is now scared to even use his senses. 'Time will tell' . Scared to use my senses, i dont give in to my feelings - Man. Breathe your senses. But few of them made him lose his breath. Lost in trips to no man's time.
Thats how that song goes like the song i had in my mind thats how i convinced myself, since you were gone 'You re leaving on a jet plane' Only to come back. 'all your bags are packed you re ready to go Standing here outside my door you hate to wake me up to say goodbye "But the dawn is breaking its early morning. And the taxi 's waiting its blowing its horn Already i am so lonesome i could die So kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you ll wait for me hold me like you ll never let me go" Cuz you re leaving on a jet plane Don't know when you ll be back again oh! baby, how you hate to go ! " There were so many times i let you down so many times i played around i tell you now, they don't mean a thing Every place i go, i think of you Every song i sing, i sing for you When i come back i ll get you a wedding ring Now the time has come to leave you One more time let me kiss you Close your eyes and i ll be on my way Dream about the days to come when i wo...
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