What he had about the work the old watchmaker what he had to handle yes he handed me the pocket watch and it was thinking making me many of me not to rest no more.
It never stopped he said eyes were wide. I'm neither with you so I just laughed it off but that nice I couldn't find myself. I was sleeping out too the watch was ticking it feed my own my head my bones. I tried to put everything intact but it was not as planned.
I tried to get rid of it but it was back on my nice time. The next morning now I'm always moving. I'm always cleaning. I'm always doing the right thing to fix my life anything to drown out the ticking of the watch. I feel it's the right time to rest no more.
If I pause I begin to see the sun grow louder so that's why I have to work things out like he's counting down to something and I see this watchmaker face in my dream seems like a horrible dream it's praying to myself.
If time does not guess why should you rest I don't know if time is a course or is a gift but. I'm afraid that I will not be able to find it all or find the meaning of all this when time comes. I don't know if it's a course but I'm afraid all I know is the rest is far gone much far that I expected but it's all good. As the time is ticking it is time to rest no more.
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