Between the lightning and the thunder

Between the lightning and the thunder.
Is where we all exist.
Some cover their eyes and ears.
Trying to resist.
Others revel in the time between.
Dancing, hugging,
and following their dreams.

Between the lightning and the thunder.
Is the place where we’re all living.
So marvel the lightning. Embrace the thunder.
And treasure the time you’re given.

Time

Time flies away
And doesn't fly back
Time runs out
And doesn't bother to pack
Time waits for no one
It just goes out of sight
Time is precious
But time has no price

So spend your time wisely
'cause you don't really know
When you'll ask yourself
"Where did the time go?"