With everything I ever write
I do not know how not to rhyme
Do not think I have not tried
But never does it feel quite right

Extra time it may take in the search
To set to rhyme the perfect of words
But once that rhyme does occur
It's well worth the pain I had to endure

So right out of the starting block
I take all of the words that I have got
Simple line by line, grueling lot by lot
To never have rhymed, I'm thinking not