Going with the Flow

My thoughts wander 

Like the tide below 

The surface of the water 

Going with the flow

Never stopping 

Not even to rest 

Always moving 

Failing the test

The Test of time, 

The test of fate

All efforts are futile 

They come too late

Going against it 

Is not worth the pain 

So now I lay 

In this bed that I made

I could have done better 

I could have done worse 

But now that I'm here

I know that I'm cursed

Cursed to wander 

Like the tide below 

The surface of the water

Going with the flow