Tick Tock Watched Clock

Tick tock
The seconds sound
Minutes pass
Hands go round
Watched clock
Hours fly
Days disappear 
Nights go by
Tick tock
Weeks come and go,
The pendulum swings
To and fro
Watched clock
Sand falls
Months turn into years
Life calls
Tick tock
Time doesn’t stand still 
Watched clock
No time to kill.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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