Time your time before time times you ''Poetry''

Here is my beautiful watch
The pretty one of all time
I look through it during day
But also during the night

No one cares of it movement
Though people wonder of it movement
But if it could had our insane voices
To only act according to our only voices

It breaks the rules of the proud
Keeps the wise on his trail
Reminds the old time
When only” I could” feels the thoughts

Who made you as such?
Still the earth could gently rotate
Bringing new hope to the moon
As the sun returns back to the pool

Well, I don’t regret the old time
May be worse or pale but soon light
My voice would through you away
If only my eyes were not on the sky

I look unto you as a flower
I cherish you as my pet
Pleading you to fit my schedule
As I windup my daily flows