The time was set
the race had begun
in an hour
all will be over
It seems to be long but no how wrong i was
the clock could not even side with me to delay
tick, tick the sound echoed
beads of sweet drop down my thinkinghouse
that seems to be blank
the bird time wants to leave me behind
think, think was all my thinking house could say
my head refuse to give light to my blank thought
that seems good but to dark to see
oh how the bird of time has left me
the seconds continued to dance around it siblings
the time had come for the bird of time had flew pass me
It's now late to write my blank thoughts
that is a little deem
to write the word "you"
