Tick, Tock, Tick
Tick,
Tock,
Tick,
Goes the hands of the clock.
Eyelids heavy as lead,
It’s time for bed.
Ding,
Dong,
Ding,
The morning bells ring.
Eyelids fly open.
It’s time to start the day.
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I like the rhyme between lead and bed, it gives your poem a comforting feel