Can the clock strike 12?

This poem is dedicated to the saying "When you meet the love of your life, time stops."

When I laid my eyes on her,

Time seems to feel different,

I begin to ask myself,

Can the clock strike 12?

Time never stops flowing,

But at that moment,

My body felt the flow changing,

Can the clock strike 12?

Her beauty is rare,

So rare that it warps and morphs,

The fabrics of time itself,

Can the clock strike 12?

At that very moment,

As her beauty transforms me,

My mind begin to travel in time,

Can the clock strike 12?

I warn my mind,

Concentrate at the current task,

But everything else seems pointless,

Can the clock strike 12?