What we know

Coming, Going,

Never knowing

Back and forth

The boat is rowing

Time is ticking

My head is nicking

On the edge of time



Heading towards the end of it

Towards, the end of time

Wishing that we had more

More, to make it rhyme



Time goes at different rates

And it seems to be on fast

The speed in which it chooses,

And the makes the time not last



So coming or going

Or never even knowing

What we know is,

The boat is still rowing!

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