Time is for tides And boating lake rides It’s for boiling your eggs And the swimming pool regs. Time is spent in detention Or paying attention Or sitting a test Or having a rest Time is for departing Not for outsmarting A pie shaped chart With nothing to impart A dish served cold That chimes when your old It scrawls lines on your face And flutters the flag At the end of the race But the best of time Is when it’s all mine No pressure on the day No programme to display No seconds tick away No words left to say A smile paints my face The sun warms my skin My mind’s lost in space My heart’s deep within A Disney ride With three kids in my care Bristling with pride The wind in my hair And come the time When I’m Just a thought Caught in your throat That’s how to think of me Because that’s where I’ll be.