MINUTES, HOURS AND DAYS

Another minute passes by
That's sixty seconds to you and I
A precious minute where anything occurs
Babies being born or being driven in a hearse

Minutes change and an hour takes its place
Anything can happen as the minutes disappear into space
A precious hour where anything occurs
One person could be sleeping while another one stirs

The hours have now gone it's the end of the day
All the occurrences would be too much to say
A precious day where anything occurs
Provided we don't all get blown up by loony saboteurs