Tick tock tick tock...
Goes the clock
Resting upon the wall
So old, so tall.
Waiting, thinking...
Tick tock tick tock...
Mumbling, and rarely blinking;
Tick tock tick tock tick tock....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maya, such an intetesting write👍👍👍