as time flies

as time flies,
confusion looms the mind,
its not the truth,
its not the thoughts,
nor was it the tick of the clock..

as time flies,
everything changes,
be it life or lives,
the world is constantly changing,
i may be who i am,
but it does not stop me from changing,
at least for the betterment from who i am,
then change me from who i am..

no one is denying ones wishes,
no one is denying ones selfishness,
all one is asking is for a try,
to make one a better person by being with thee..

here lies a plain white sheet of cloth,
waiting eagerly to be drawn upon,
why so eager?
only HE knows...

along came a stranger,
filled with colours of joy,
walking by the cloth filling it full with joy,

now the stranger is gone,
there'll be no more joy,


though it was just a spark,
its not the end,
please don loose the spark...
with hope it'll light in the end