If only we could save time in a bottle,
We could enter and delete all the sorrow,
Save the cheerful spans of the past,
And start all over again to make it last.
Just and fault stores in our conscience,
Cannot copy and paste with no conscience
But can always add space in that bottle,
And be able to share without any struggle.
So click forward and make it last,
Do not go back to the past,
Live each day as if it is the last,
Feel free, enjoy, and make it last!
