A Clock On The Wall ( Is A Cruel Reminder)A Poem by Jacky Bonesi like soda popThere is only two hands till the hour Will it be yours? Or will it be mine? Cant it be ours? Hold tight of these shaking hands Hold tight dont let go I’m fighting time Till the then But we’re still in the now When will these minuets know that there is no space in between lines And with every breath I exhale a few moments past Till I can hold and kiss that hand at last This clock will bend and brake It can only give and never take It will leave him in the back of his mind Where thoughts drift with out time These seconds look longer in the long run She is floating under the sun If I rip this clock of a heart out of my chest Place it on the wall And I Love You The Best Could the anticipation make it fall? Time moves slow in this far away land And I will dream with open eye And for this time I will cry Till I a wake with you in hand © 2008 Jacky Bones |
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