Tick Tock, Tick Tock
The clock keeps clicking.
I hum and mumble,
as I try to keep myself from dozing.
I sit by the window-
my eyes gazing, mind wandering.
I see a bird tweet.
I wonder what it's saying.
Is it announcing a weather check
or is it merely greeting?
I see army of ants.
I wonder where to they are marching.
Ah, I see the ripe fallen berries by the tree.
Hope they having a good time feasting.
I look towards the sky.
I see colorful paper kites flying.
They look free and happy,
But inanimate objects won't have a purpose soaring.
I sigh as I look towards the clock.
It keeps clicking.
Tick Tock, Tick Tock.
Time keeps slipping