In my world
In my world of time and space
Everything goes backwards to another
Place…
Day is night when the Sun comes up
The Moon is blue and never wanes
Always rains on cloudless days….
Time goes backwards on my Earth
As we grow young as we grow old
As my clock goes tock and tick
Hands move the other way
When the sunshine’s
On midnight days…
Peter Wicks
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