Wall Clocks

Oh watcher 

I do see too 

Ticks have echoed and forgotten 

But these walls they do remember 

I could just feel my back paralyzed 

Resting my head back on this red sofa 

If I was in control, I wish to change the 

Needles direction that has been fixed 

For quite some time 

I wish I could have done something different 

The pale wall that stands, where the clock used to tick 

Share the picture frame which houses a picture of a boat , water, and mountains 

Reminding me of the path that I chose is to cherish and to be loved.