The Clock

The Clock

© 2002 by Bud Lemire

Time goes by as we wait, tick tock tick tock

The seconds, the minutes, the hours on the clock

As we sit in front of time, always face to face

The hands go around, waiting to find our place

Time waits for no one, it keeps passing by

Searching for comfort, to ease our inner cry

The journey of life, the heartbeat of our clock

As our spirits evolve, tick tock tick tock tick tock

Where does the time go, when it leaves us here

People lost in the past and the future is unclear

Hold true to your worth, take pride in your value

For you are someone special, with everything you do

You are guided by the forces that be

Even when many things you can not see

Take the steps, in the direction you wish to go

And you will find answers, to what you do not know

Everything takes time, so take it very slow

Try not to rush it, just to make it so

Time is precious, so use the key to unlock

The life beyond, the tick tock of The Clock

Take the time to be the You, that you want to be