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.