Like the tides of time
the waters turned a dark, passionate shade of red.
flowing down mountains of past memories.
rapidly swishing through the time of happiness.
 
flowing swiftly into the dark hole of fear.
its there the waters of passions turned black.
growing with great speed,
it is there the emotions float.
 
endangering the creatures in her head.
they slowly die, ridding her of life.
 
watch the waters turn another shade of red.
the passion will flow once again.
the fear will surely pass.
and the emotions will once be gained with smiles of sparkles.