Why....

The clock is ticking, half the life has gone by,
and I'm wondering will I have any regrets the day I die.
Will I be able to love again, I think as on my bed I lie,
I long for an embrace, and an answer to this question -Why,
whenever I try to smile,
a tear leaves my eye...

The Right Time

The tides were high,
the heart was low,
I would walk on the shore barefoot,
and see the waters flow.

I saw his face smiling at me,
from that orange sky above,
my heart then ached to hold his hand,
a tear dropped from the eyes full of love.

I never figured out what went wrong,
what let our lives drift apart,
I wonder why people cant get second chances,
when its not too hard to make a new start.

He said but he can't turn back,and time had passes;
Now life could'nt be the same way as I see,
i looked into his eyes with the love of a million moments spent alone,
and I said-"Time is always right,
whenever you want it to be..."