Do not battle with emotion,
let it rise and let it go,
only phantoms of illusion,
that in silence fade and flow.
Our moods
are tides that rise and fall,
like nature’s peace,
yet wrathful call.
Do not battle with emotion,
let it rise and let it go,
only phantoms of illusion,
that in silence fade and flow.
Our moods
are tides that rise and fall,
like nature’s peace,
yet wrathful call.