So simple it seems to be swept with the tide
Shore in the morning but deep sea by night
To follow life’s journey wherever it leads
To let the breeze sweep you through thousands of trees

But tell me, how often do you stop and think?
Stop for the roses so brilliantly pink
Put a halt to the day and stop the whole earth
Ponder the countless ideas at birth

Stop for a moment, think for me now
How much time for yourself you allow
It’s your only life and it’s all that you have
You can be different, amend your own path

Sleep in the day and awake in the night
Stay tranquil in chaos but in calm, you fight
When life is depressing you push on until
The light comes to take you away from your will

You have a purpose and you are much loved
The one who will guide you’s the father above.

If I was a mountain

That soared towards the sky,

With craggy snow caps

And stormy grey eyes-



Then you'd be the clouds

That swaddled my peak,

That silenced my thunder

When I tried to speak.



If I was the earth

The desert, in fact:

With arid dry soil

And mud, baked and cracked-



You'd be the rain

The downpour that soothed;

The balm to my bruises,

Relief to my wounds.



If I was the Moon

In the indigo night,

With stars as my blanket

And silver; my light-



Well you'd be the Sun

Just always behind

That lent me your glow

And caused me to shine.

I gave you my reliance
I supplied you with my sword
You showed me your trustworthiness
You sewed my soiled heart
I turn away; you turn around and stab me in the back
So many loyal qualities I never saw, you lack
I, though, was hurt by my assumption
For the sword in which you put your trust
Will be the sword of your destruction