When I was young,
And the world quiet,
I listened to the tick, tock of our clock.

Now I’m older,
And the world loud,
I listen for the tick, tock,
But clocks don’t tick.

The clocks have been changed,
And rearranged.

They tell me it’s new and improved.
Then why do I yearn for the old tick, tock of our clock?

RGH
2-1-19

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2 Comments

  1. Am not really good at time but I have to deliberate on it because I have written an article about time.

    I guess I have knowledge about it.

    There’s one thing about time… It passes.

    Tick, tock, tick, tock. Sometimes it flies, sometimes it crawls. Most of the time we never seem to get enough of it.

    As a teacher/mentor i do ask my students how far they used they time.To realize the value of a year, ask a student who received a failing grade. Those who make the best use of time and avail those opportunities grow and rise in life. Those who waste their time lag behind. They fail to make any mark in life. Time is really a wonderful thing. It can be defined satisfactorily as it has no beginning and no ending. All things are born in time, grow in time and then decay and die in time.Time moves at its own pace. Time is important in life. If we don’t utilize our time then we will fail in life. Time is gold. Once it’s gone it can not be replenished. One moment you will be 10 years old, then you wake up one morning to find yourself 20. 

    Thanks for giving me that privilege to comment on it.

    Happy Sunday

    #PATRICKSTORIES
    Peace ✌and Love ❤

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