The performance

Tick tock time goes by
To quickly to that place
You know where I mean?
Where in reflection we face.
Looking back
Thinking where has it gone
Thinking what music I made
If life were a song.
Was it a ballad
Or Opera or lament
A musical or concerto
My life what song was sent
If I was the performer
And my life a stage
Were the audience blessed
Or filled with rage
When the curtains
Are about to fall
Did I perform to the best
Or fall short and stall.
And when it’s all over
And critics write reviews
Did I win
Or did I lose.