Tick-tock, the pendulum sways
Questions run circles in infinite ways
A thought's a spark, a fleeting haze
Plans dissolve in temporal plays

Mirror on mirror, reflect the riddle
Life's no straight line, more like a fiddle
Bow to the strings, chaos in tune
Dance through the dusk, howl at the Moon

Who writes the script, the stars or the clay?
Is the ink of tomorrow spilling today?
Time's a trickster, loves to misbehave
Dig your own path or ride the wave

Step to the left, pause in the right
Philosophy's rhythm, a pulse in the night
Waltz in the whirlpool, spin till it stings
The meaning's the melody, not what it brings

A circle's not closed if the dots don't meet
Plans scatter like sand beneath bare feet
A question's an answer in mystery's guise
The truth is a shadow in the sunlit skies

Thread by thread, the fabric unwinds
Echoes of reason in labyrinth minds
No start, no end, just loops that persist
Life's an unsolved paradox we can't resist

Shuffle and pivot, where's the floor?
The deeper you dig, the less you're sure
A laugh, a tear, a step out of sync
The rhythm of being's too fast to think

Step to the left, pause in the right
Philosophy's rhythm, a pulse in the night
Waltz in the whirlpool, spin till it stings
The meaning's the melody, not what it brings

Tick-tock, pendulum sways
The dance never ends, it just replays