Isn't it funny how time slips away.
Most of us spend it wishing away.

I wish it were Sunday or Friday or Fall.
I wish I were Short or Pretty or Tall

I wish I was Old or Young or New.
Or Fat or Skinny or my eyes were Blue.

All of these wishes day after day.
Are a life gone by wishing away.

Enjoy what you have in everyday life.
The Struggles, the Joys and everyday Strife.

One day you will find as you are old and gray.
A life well lived with wishes tucked away.