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!