Days are lived in colour now
Before they were quite dull;
And just quite why this was or how,
Has never caused a lull.
I think the times we live in now
Are harder on the brain;
We have free time and yet a row
To spend it, will remain.
Constructive patterns that we make
In time or ink or space;
But who indeed can spot the fake
And make a better case?
So spending time is precious now,
We really mustn't waste;
The time that's left so take a vow
To run as we have raced.