By Jeffrey R. Ballares
(Poem)
T’was all fixated in my mind
Let the time fly, my eyes will be blind
“Tick...Tock...Tick..Tock”, hand of clock will say
I beg your pardon, and lemme stay this way
Looking back at times
Holding off the grimes
The choice of seeing your departure
Should I have to treat with all grandeur?
I was dominated by unreasonable silence
Hoping you’ll understand and foresee some patience
For once you’re the protagonist of my play
“Tick...Tock...Tick..Tock”, hand of clock will say
