Tick-Tock, The clock swings back and forth,
As the river of life flows on by.
As moons wax and wane,
As people live and die,
As empires rise and fall,
The clock just keeps on ticking;
Tick-tock, Tick-tock, Tick-tock.

by Johnny Golding

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not ur best poem by far 7
I think your poem says it all. Yes life does go on tick tocking. A good message
Brilliant Johnny1 This your best poem!
brilliant! keep it up