Why?

If life was like an hour glass,
watching time slowly slip away.
Wonder what I would do 
to occupy my day?

Watch and weep as time comes near,
with head buried in my hands.
Or enjoy every moment
just as God had planned?

Ride a horse, play the drums,
chase a butterfly or two.
Give my mother precious hugs,
uhm what else could I do?

Show my friends they are dear,
dance under starry skies.
Watch a sunsets orange-red glow,
get lost in my lovers eyes.

If only I could plan ahead
how my last days would be spent.
I'd cuddle close in your arms
till my spirit was heaven sent.

ps: do you wanna let go?