tick tock... tick tock
time is ticking away
there is no past there
is no present
tick tock... tick tock
Sitting in a room
watching the clock
Waiting for time to go by
tick tock... tick tock
Time seems to float
by slower than a turtle
tick tock... tick tock
wanting, willing the clock
to go faster still yet it
won't budge
tick tock... tick tock. BAM!
It's time we're done
there is no turning back
tick tock... tick tock
the clock strikes its
final toll the end is here
the end of the clock watcher.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem