As I sit here alone and gaze at the water flowing through the rocks

It reminds me of how our life flows through good times and its knots

Sometimes as we go through life our days seem fun and grand

Like playing on the beach that day with your daughter in sand

While the next day it comes to hit you with trouble that truly hurts

Or maybe a minor inconvenience like a stain on your new shirt

One thing you can rest assured is that tomorrow won’t be the same

So no matter what it brings to you to not embrace it would be a shame

From my World to Yours,

Bobby Baker