Tick tock
Of the clock
Over and over againTapping gently to the beat
and then I count to tenImpatiently waiting for the time
Of 12:49To get a present from a person
Who is sweet, lovely, and kindA present of the unknown
Nothing that you would seekShe said it was a perfect surprise
So make sure you don't peekIs it a toy or an animal
Does it have spotsBut then when I opened it up
there seemed to be a box in a box

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Poetry"These poems were written by me, so therefore, they are rightfully owned to me, so please don't copy." These poems are on multiple different subjects and things.