<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2176563059143577091</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:48:45.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of My Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martinsimmon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2176563059143577091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martinsimmon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>martinsimmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01696603699530478461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2176563059143577091.post-8923107168293964361</id><published>2008-09-03T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T04:36:43.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time of My Life</title><content type='html'>by David Cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been waiting for my dreams to turn into something I could believe it&lt;br /&gt;And I'm looking for the magic rainbow on the horizon I couldn't see it&lt;br /&gt;Until I let go, gave in love, watch all the bitterness burn&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm coming alive body and soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling my world starts to turn&lt;br /&gt;And I'll taste every moment and living out loud&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time; this is the time to be&lt;br /&gt;More than a name or face in the crowdI know this is the time; this is the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;The time of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding onto things and vanish them to the air left me in pieces&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm rising from the ashes finding my wings&lt;br /&gt;And all that I needed was there all along within my reach&lt;br /&gt;As close as the beat of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll taste every moment and living out loud&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time; this is the time to be&lt;br /&gt;More than a name or face in the crowdI know this is the time; this is the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;The time of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mouth on the edge of forever ready to roar&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my feet on the ground my arms open wide faces the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll taste every moment and living out loud&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time; this is the time to be&lt;br /&gt;More than a name or face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time; this is the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;The time of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than a name or face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time; this is the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;The time of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song is all about achieving dreams and living it. When I start to listen to the song, I can imagine myself after I have fulfilled my dreams. It's a wonderful feeling. It makes me smile and wish that I can bypass the time and go directly to that moment. But lets go back to reality. I am but a face in the crowd, a young man looking for the rainbow on the horizon but still cannot see it. I'm confused right now. I can see my dreams clearly but the path to them are not clear. It is like a road full of haze. But I know it will bring me nowhere if I just stand here and wait. I need to take steps and hope that I'll reach the final destination. Right now I am doing these little steps, steps that can lead me to the people who can give me a little information on where I am going. I cannot say that they are actually giving me the right direction, but they are helping me know the different paths that I can take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am in a crossroad where I can take different paths and I'm still having a hard time choosing what road to take. I'm afraid that it will bring me to a wrong direction, a direction that will lead me away from my dreams. But I have to be strong and brave enough to take these paths and return back and take the other roads if I took the wrong one. The only thing I have right now is my will and determination to achieve my dreams. These things serve as the candle that will help me walk through the dark and hazy roads. I just hope that the candle will burn continuously. Yes, there will be a lot of people that I'll meet on my way or they can even walk with me through this journey. But I know I cannot rely on them entirely on my soul searching. They also have their own journey to take. It is like walking on a busy street and asking people for direction. They can give you the directions but they will not accompany you to your destination for they are busy doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I be able to relate to this song? Or will I ever have the chance to relate to it? Well, it depends on how well I can do to reach the destination as fast as I can. Maybe this is just it for now. We can never tell. Maybe I'll be someone you never thought I'd be tomorrow or still be the same old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be writing about my journey from time to time. This is just a start of the long awaited quest. And when I reach the venue, I hope all of you will still be there to watch my concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be more than a name or a face in the crowd….I will be the star of the show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2176563059143577091-8923107168293964361?l=martinsimmon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martinsimmon.blogspot.com/feeds/8923107168293964361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2176563059143577091&amp;postID=8923107168293964361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2176563059143577091/posts/default/8923107168293964361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2176563059143577091/posts/default/8923107168293964361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martinsimmon.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-of-my-life.html' title='Time of My Life'/><author><name>martinsimmon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01696603699530478461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
