I am a clock, tick tock, tick tock
All I can do is to tell the time,
With every passing second,
Life has left me behind………
I am a clock who's hands go around,
Through each and every hour,
Unlike nature who in the spring
Can bring us a full bloom flower.
I am a clock who can tell the time,
To measure lives each passing day,
If I am never looked at?
Who is there to obey?
From dusk till dawn, morning to night,
Or the minutes in between,
I am there always on time
Don't you think I should be seen?
Through life's each passing day
Through thick or through thin,
I will always be there
From beginning to end!
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