Ode to Tick Tock

As I look down to my wrist

You, my watch

Who hugs my left wrist,

You always let me see

The time going “tick tock” by.

Every minute, every hour

Goes by on each second.

Show me your shinning, silver stunning display

Either Rolex, Omega

Or any quality will do.

As long as I have you

To wear by my side.

You’re a tool to use

To find this time.

As I look down to my left wrist

I’m writing this down at 6:57.