Seconds

[Vlad]

Two minutes left,

I hate this class,

When will it be over,

It's a pain in the neck,

Staring at the clock,

I sit and wait for time,

But he is in no hurry,

All of eternity will last,

Until there is only one,

One minute or day,

They seem the same,

But I watch in agony,

As life ticks away,

For tommorow I return,

But now there are only thirty,

Long enough for a rose to wilt,

Enough to let me die,

But only a little bit,

And on the inside,

I still wait the last ten,

Wondering what would happen,

If I actually listen,

To what goes on around me,

A thought of being good,

Flyes out with the sound,

A holy reprieve for torment,

Bell rings and I head off,

To the next lesson where,

I sit and I look at the clock.

[Tasslehoff]

I SO now that feeling. lol. The other day, I fell asleep in class!! Rut-Roh

 

 

 

The Kender

[Rune]

So true, so true. Always waiting for one thing to be over just to start another. I think I do that every morning... unless its the weekend.

 

Great poem, thanks for sharing!