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Moving Fast
The clock is ticking, time flys by
its moving quick, and I don't know why
It's almost done, the hands move fast
how much longer can this last?
Now I'm moving slow as last seconds come
When it hits zero will it all be done?
Thoughts begin to turn into moments
Its all over! Everyone knows it
Did I make it? I hide the clock
looking down and still in schock
time ran out, its all gone
life's dusk turns to dawn
The clock starts back at twelve
in the next hour and all is well
once again time flys by
its moving fast and I still don't know why.
interesting and lovely poem and this stanza is written very pefactly..
Did I make it? I hide the clock
looking down and still in schock
time ran out, its all gone
life's dusk turns to dawn
love your poetry and enjoying it.. hope you like my peace thoughts too..yours