Memories

High and Low

Feeling left out
Among the crowd
Loneliness that comes
To your heart

Well, tides have types
High and low
And life plays a
Similar melody too.

What really matters
Is your point of view
And how you see
The world around you

High tides, though desired
Are rare and fast
And low tides, unpleasant
Comes often and lasts

But that's what you saw
Not what really happened
Cause tides did come
Both, high and low

The high tide came often
Desired to last
The low tides brought lessons
For you to start

To start anew,
With a positive view
To see the high tides
And enjoy them too

To learn your lessons
From the low tides that comes
And rejoice once
You become happier.