Be Counted

Stand up and be counted, forget the past
Seize the day, now, as it is not gonna last
It is time to pick up the pace, the race is fast
Pack your bags, buckle up, for the final blast

Nobody would be concerned about your defeats
Nor would they care for your present feats
Go on and someone will fill the empty seats
It is time now, to follow the heart beats

Failures will not be forgotten, old triumphs aid,
With time, the anger, the worry, will fade,
The wide open road has been laid,
For you, to reach out, the horizon has been made

Buckle up my friend, it is not yet late,
Dont curse your fate, Forget the hate,
Standing and staring on, at the big old gate,
Push it open and walk on, do not wait