I apologize for the long wait, @Miss_K.
Here it is. Thank you ever so much for your patience.
Summary
The clock has ticked
The chimes have rung
Time journeys on
Like a song that is sung
The clock has tocked
What hath time wrought
The hands fly by
Like the ghostly thoughts
The clock has chimed
Death to the rhyme
"Tomorrow we will go"
Their eager hearts lied
The nights grow long
The days are gone
To a dimming ear
Comes the heavenly song
You may slow your pace
You have run the race
Now an expression you will leave
As a mark upon your face
Your time has passed
Does anything last?
The eternal rewards
Of a vapor flown fast
A final mask left, one of two
Sorrow or joy, which will be true?
That, my friend, is truly up to you