Starting at One the tides come in low.

Seven approaches and increases the flow

The waves ride in over the sand

The water begins to fill the land.

The feelings of one can fill the ocean,

their heart is filled with a current of emotion.

Their hearts can recede with the high tides

Laughter and joy swept completely aside.

Unstoppable forces act upon the sea

Pulling from afar using gravity

Changes in mood are unforeseeable

all You can do is hope for a lull

When the high tide will come back again.

I promise that you will smile more then.