you realize there are many to come

You don't want to talk about it

You keep it to yourself away from preying eyes

You live alone thinking of the life you have

Once you were the talk of friends

The good looking couple hot on the waves

One day he just walked away

You were left alone to pick up the pieces

Maybe you knew it could come

He didn't like sharing he wanted it all

Now you look at the sky

You see the colours you wonder why

Sometimes white and blue sometimes dark and cloudy

Someone whispers in your ears

“Life is like waves

Rising high then splashes away

Sometimes ripples on the water

It seems losing interest but just waiting”

You keep thinking about it

You don't want to be at the end of a stick

You don't want to lose in every game

But you understand life has ups and downs

There is no such thing as a straight line

Then you realize there are many to come

You look at the sky with hope and pray

The colours of golden light rays

You know you have to move forward

There are still many to feel and taste