Poems from ShadowSketchist
Tick-tock, tick-tock,
The day’s not long.
Seize the day
Before it’s gone.
Tick-tock, tick-tock,
Time doesn’t walk,
It runs.
‘Cause time...
Sometimes, I wish that I could fly away
To distant lands only fancied in dreams;
To dreamy places, I’d be led astray;
To worlds that fair...