Emi

Tick Tock

Tick Tock

Cries the clock

Taunting is each click

Laughing at me

 

Time goes by

Without a sound

Without a sign

Certainly going too fast

 

November to now

Isn’t it December?

I can never remember

Too hard to keep track

 

Feels like a minute

Lasts a day

Before I know it

I’m old and worn

 

Tick Tock

Cries the clock

Taunting is each click

Laughing at me