In the voyage of life tides come and go,

every time ostensibly making you slow.

But let me tell you, as I can see

beyond these tides waits a silent sea.

The warmth of these silences could  never be felt,

if ,on you those storms would not have been spelt.

As we see life is a bit sweet and sour,

and yes its wholly bizzare.

Every now and then, I agree I stumbled,

but the REBEL-IN-ME  never let me crumbled.