Behind the smile lurks insecurity, Within the eyes hid pain, All living there insidiously, Within the heart lay dreams, Visual images that in head space dwell, Seen when the body is awake,
When the clock ticks magic moments, Resounding tick tock echoes, Sounds all rattle through my brain, Somewhat irrepressible, The clock reminds me I'm alive, Hearing all it's comments,
One thing I have noticed, The clocks all sing in perfect time, They start to sing so loudly, Still in their perfect harmony, When all alarms invade, Announcing in their irksome serenade, In unison screaming out in not so dulcet tones Get up and make your tea...., Very abruptly, very soon, Another work day's calling thee! By ladylivvi1