The Clock Keeps Ticking

Tick tock says my very annoying grandfather clock,
I yell at it to stay quiet but it just keeps going,
This shadow moves toward me as I look at it in shock,
But then this shadow starts glowing,
What is happening?!

The clock suddenly stops and all I can hear is my own beating heart,
Why is this creature slowly creeping towards me,
Suddenly everything seemed to fall apart,
The figure decided to flee,
So I started to run after it.

My breathing started getting faster,
As I chase down the moving light like a cat would chase the mouse,
This was turning into a total disaster,
But out of nowhere it went into the house.

The ticking of the clock was all I can hear,
Looking around with my blind eyes I see a form,
I shook from the dread I felt and the fear,
Outside was the chaos of a storm,
And it started moving closer.

The glow consumes me and leaves everything still,
I fly up to the clouds and wait for my prince charming,
Through the house there is a swift moving chill,
He appears in front of me and is so disarming,
I finally know there is nothing to fear.

The house remains quiet and cold,
With me in the heavens with my true love,
The witches curse has been foretold,
And on the clock sits a lonely dove,
Listening to the ticking of the clock.

The grandfather clock wishes me luck,
I smile down and say "Just keep on ticking."
Then suddenly the hands struck,
It is now midnight and the Grandfather resumes his tick-tocking.