Lying on my bed
As the seconds tick away
Just a few more ticks
Until a brand new day
Times keeps moving
Quickly the ticks add up to years
No one really knows
When our end is near
We all have an expiration date
We just don't know when
When that time does arrive
We won't even know it then
9-23-20/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem