A Dying Day

Nothings as precious as life

The death of the day

Its on it's way

Darkness is drawing in fast 

This day is dying

I can't stop sighing

I know they never last

Each days the same

It will die again

We have to count the cost

I want today

To be yesterday

I mourn it when it's lost.

Today will be

A yesterday

The time just seems to fly

Once again

I'll feel the pain

When a beautiful day will die.