A clock on my roof, it boldly declares,

Time for all, but not for my affairs.

Like Midas, I shine for others, it's true,

Gold for them, while I'm left feeling blue.


So I thought, "Inside for me, it must reside,"

Moved the clock in, with joy, my heart sighed.

Now I revel in each melodious chime,

Time's captive no more, in rhythm, I climb