The clock is ticking,
The seconds are surpassing.
....7...8...9.......
Ten minutes gone like the last second,
The clicking of time silently beckons.
The room as dark as the sky,
But the sky is as full as the room will never be.
The next hour arrived like a soft breeze,
Then everything in vision was silence in dead space.
Sleep is as invisible as time,
But it\'s sure to commence any moment.