Whitespace

Racing to the future The thought is left in time To gain a little silence Obligations on the mind Roaring in the moment Drag myself from place to place A moment to reflect Would help to slow this pace And there's no time left To appreciate this space And there's no thoughts left When i'm stuck in real time Caught up in the chaos My memory displaced Forgotten in the whirlwind The dreams that i chased Time is always ticking Space fills up so fast Leave room for what's important Before it's in the past And there's no time left To appreciate this space And there's no thoughts left When i'm stuck in real time No pause. No delay. No rewind. No replay. The want for time will show I need empty space Filled by silence White space.