ENCLOCKED

The press on the keys-

and the click on the mouse

The tick of the clock-

and the silence of the house

Brings out from nowhere

the shadows of the past

of the rain, of the breeze,

And smiles, I smiled the last!

The albums in my heart

Turn their pages, so old

Smiles on the faces- known, unknown

warm up my heart- void and cold!

Wish I could pause

and go back to the start

But the clock shan't unclock

And I needed to part..

The press on the keys..

The click on the mouse..