Time to Start Living

The porch light's on, but the kids are gone. Their laughter echoes

in the wind. Years flew by like a fleeting song. And now it's

just us again. The lines on your face, they tell the tale

of love that's weathered every gale. Ain't it time we started living? After all these

years have given. We've done our part, now let's find our way.

We're getting older, needing to play. The rocking chair's creaking quiet tones, but the world's

still out there to roam. Dust off the dreams we used to

share. They've been waiting. They're still there. Pack a bag, let's chase the