Jan 13
1 min read
The Clock Ticks Away…
I look at it past midnight
It is the birth of another day
The day before seems far away
I can’t stop the tide of time
What can?
Nothing
It will persist into eternity
What will last?
Nothing
The Power of Poetry is a place to show the world your creativity 💚 your imagination and passion for writing 🎁 theaugmentedman.medium.com/membership 🟢 Follow to join our 8K+ daily readers
