Running out of Time
I was running out of time
and trying hard to catch up
It was like being on a treadmill
Having no destination
Just a goal, a need to get there
Working alone, self discipline
was all I could rely on to keep going
Was I chasing shadows?
Trying to run backwards?
It felt very surreal, I was floating
Looking down on everything
Yes everything in my whole life
Why was I desperate to re engage
with the past? Was it compulsion?
But now the brakes are on
The need to race against time
has ceased and as the song goes;
‘I’m reviewing the situation’
Taking my time, processing everything
This is actually not easy
Not after a race lasting a lifetime
You see, I was running out of time
and trying hard to catch up
It was like being on a treadmill
Having no destination
Just a goal, a need to get there
But that journey has now ended
A new life begins