tic of time
I hear the tic tac of the watch.
And the hours passing by.
And i wonder why
Why memory of time is uncatch ?
Could we sometimes miss so much ?
The pain reposes on our shoulder.
But although we flutter.
Spending love, to be better.
Doing all kind of missions.
Don't count hours, but count actions.
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