Clock of Broken Dreams
Half past to forever... 20 til for never
quarter after someday ...... never seeing oneday
what the cost of yesterday
ever louder so it seems
ticks this clock of broken dreams
It always seemed to be too fast
the minutes seemed to never last
the hours oh they flew so fast
ever faster so it seems
ticks this clock of broken dreams
you thought it really running fine
this clock it seems you never wind
maybe just .... one of a kind
ever ticking so it seems
ticks this clock of broken dreams
Then it seems one day you find
you may be running out of time
so this clock you must rewind
ever quicker so it seems
ticks this clock of broken dreams
But the key cannot be found
you're ever mindful of the sound
never again to be rewound
ever quieter so it seems
ticks this clock of broken dreams
Some will never see the truth
the key it seems was lost with youth
ever silent so it seems
ticks this clock of long lost dreams
Tic..........toc Tic...............toc Tic............................................
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great poem
I loved this one, you are right,with every tick we are getting older and older, and nearer the day when it stops ,hope I have a few hours left in me yet ,makes you think though,
The tic, toc at the end is rather scary,
Got to live life well while we are here thats my motto. thanks for the well written reminder though, hugs from Willow
tic...toc...tic...
I like this one...
it's so realistic!
We gotta seize each moment and live to the fullest!
Leaving some kind of good memory to those we are passing by... at least someday someone would say, there was this certain legend I knew who passed here and touched my life.
clairejane