Monday, April 13, 2009

Time of the week

The thin needle keeps ticking byMaking a sound as it movesNo one dares to stop itit just goes by.No one ever notices ituntil it's gone.Some complain it's too fastBut they're afraid to chang what has passed
Things around keep changingBut it keeps on clinging unmoved.It's cold towards everyoneWho whines.But runds along with anyoneWho knows the wayTicking,ticking.tickingit sees the world whizzing byNever stopping to hear their cries

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