Clock
a clocks tick, time has moved on, But where has it gone.the second hands sweep and two people meet.A hour has passed ,How long will you last.the years have move on ,and now you must face another dawn.So as you journey this relm of rhyme, see this clock, as it tick through time.
Copyright © Stuart Sargent | Year Posted 2018
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