Time

by tanya fenton   Nov 6, 2006


Always changing,
Never still,
Night or day,
Awake or asleep,
Tick tock tick tock.

Time is aging,
Our dreams stay still,
Reality is at bay,
But not for long,
Tick tock tick tock.

Rushing against it,
Always being late,
Never giving us enough,
Impossible to keep up with,
Tick tock tick tock:
It carries on without our consent.

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