What used to be will be no more, except if it’s a soul, the bridges,, piers, and waves now past,, to our memories they will go! When i see a cloud i wave hello, or maybe i say hi,, no matter which, before it’s gone, i throw a kiss goodbye! As the sea keeps sending a steady tide,, no two will be the same, yesterdays was high and slow, not like this one that came! The inner you, will utilize, the difference in a day, hopefully you’ll appreciate,, and not let it slip away!