I prefer to talk,
While we walk,
Ignoring the clock!
For; I love the spark!
When we meet at the rock.
Not because it is black;
To scribble with chalk.
The only cause to flock;
Is to block:
The weird dark!
And open the lock,
That leads to mighty top!
So I like the talk while we walk round the clock!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To open the lock! Nice piece of work.