Just a matter of Time

Time goes in heaven,
Am not in lemon,
but thinking of you i got sick,
And to let you know, i show the stick.
This is not the time to stitch seven,
But the time to taste the lemon,
It's not bitter to taste,
Neither its sweet,
But a sour time to pass by and reach heaven.

I might not be happy at eleven,
But after it pass twelve,
I hope to see a sliver line from heaven.
In my grip, I take a step,
To work hard and take my next step,
step by step towards the heaven.
And the darkness went out,
A dream has left out,
It was just a matter of time, 
As my alarm tick at nine.