While they say... "I come alone and go alone, why can't I live alone?" Reality is a paradox -
'good or bad', I am on my own and so are you!
'good or bad', I am on my own and so are you!
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Thursday, June 7, 2012
High Tide, Low Tide, Time and Tide
A wave was he who came by and swept her off her feet,
as she stood by the shore staring at the horizon.
She swayed along amid the tempestuous tides of life,
falling here and rising there.
A wave was he who picked her up time and again,
from the trough, down below.
Rise and fall did she until he the wave cast her ashore,
lest she think this is for eternity.
She lay there dazed, wondering if ever she'd encounter another
wave like thee!
as she stood by the shore staring at the horizon.
She swayed along amid the tempestuous tides of life,
falling here and rising there.
A wave was he who picked her up time and again,
from the trough, down below.
Rise and fall did she until he the wave cast her ashore,
lest she think this is for eternity.
She lay there dazed, wondering if ever she'd encounter another
wave like thee!
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