Tick tock tick tock
Are you looking at the clock?
Are you wishing that the clock
Stops its slow, sure tick tock.
Where is She, the one behind it all?
The flakes of winter, the leaves of fall!
Where is She, the ruler of seasons?
The silent assayer of patience!
Will She reach out a slender hand
Help you realize, understand
The thread of time, fabric of the worlds
The soft, glittering, fine golden folds
Will She laugh and move slowly away
While you continue your futile stay?
Will the hourglass crack with a shiver
And sand trickle in a golden river
Will thus fate then shimmer and flow
With the its aura and mysterious glow
Where is She, the one behind it all?
The flakes of winter, the leaves of fall
Where is She, the cause of this rime
The queen of shadows, the Mistress of Time!
Sweet mistress, let me relive, rewind
Sit back, be kind, unwind
2 comments:
i love the line "the flakes of winter, the leaves of fall" :)...nice one!
thank you :) thats my favourite too, actually...
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