Time Seems To Pass Quickly

Time seems to pass quickly and keeps ticking on And at twelve o clock midnight today will be gone Time it does rust iron and brings decay And everyday we do live one nearer to our last day She died fairly recently going back three months or more The oldest person i knew she was one hundred and four Till her life's journey's end her faculties she did retain One of her age i am never likely for to meet again Some i went to school with are deceased today In far away cemeteries their last remains lay The Reaper who claimed their lives will claim the life from me In the not too distant future whenever that will be Time as is said never waits for anyone As the Reaper of lives his work is never done.