The clock keeps ticking,
And time goes on and on,
We wait for the right moment,
But the moment's already gone.

What's in your heart,
Do it right away,
Time won't wait for you,
It goes on in it's own way.

There's nothing called right time,
Every moment that passed was right,
It's like waiting to see the sun,
After you lose your eyesight.

You don't know what's to come,
Or what might happen tomorrow,
Maybe you'll never be able to let your heart out,
And throw away your sorrow.

So, there's no point in holding on,
Speak what's on your mind,
Here and now is the right moment,
Because you can't control time.


© Rishita