Tic Tok...
Goes my clock
As I wait for your arrival.
It's okay, you'll be here
Tic Tok...
Goes my watch
As I'm making my way to the store
I know how much you love your drink
Tic...
You're coming, I feel it.
.....
Tok...
"I'm sorry something came up. I'll make it up to you"
Tic Tok...
Goes my clock on the wall
Your words are empty handed
But I'll believe them once again.
As I sit and drink your drink.
-m.j.h.
YOU ARE READING
(Poetry)Beginning of The Unknown.
PoetryThis is a collection of short stories or as I like to call them poems. Although, they are dark and yet pure and soft. I hope you're able to remember moments of kindness and happiness. I thank you for the opportunity of sharing these moments with you...
