Sometimes high, Sometimes low,
Flowing where the currents go.
Glowing bright, Sometimes slow,
Arguments, then a humble bow
Through the valleys, over the sea ,
Whispers in the wind's soft blow,
Dancing with the stars aglow,
Embracing glow of night.
In every ebb, in every flow,
Life's endless rhythm ,
with the flow of gental blow
we come to know life is all about
Sometimes High and sometimes low

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