Tick-Tock

Tick-Tock

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Every second Ticks the clock,
With little Hands of time
Ticking us away in rhyme,
Just one more minute please,
Just let my seconds die with ease,

Tick- tock, tick-tock, tick-tock,
Every minute moves the hand,
Reaching out from past the clock,
Stopping time with no demand,
Taking breathe with single grasp,
Choking more as minutes pass,
In our birth begins the clasp,
Ticking minute down so fast,
Making hours come and go,
Is this the time, we've come to know?

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock,
Every hour Shifts about,
Mighty hands make little halt,
Final hour brings the doubt,
And if we die it is our fault,
For making \"time\" that does run out,
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick......