Poetry-Time Passes By
The Clock Keeps Ticking On
When the Birds are all Gone
We wait in patient expectation,
For great things to happen in life,
As the clock keeps ticking,
As the days move on and on.
Every day has its surprises in store,
The minute you walk out, of your front door.
The active clock never stops a second,
Like stories carried on the blowing wind.
There may be sadness on…