people move in and out of our lives, ever flowing, ever moving, ever changing like the ocean tides. some washing away and out to sea with the undertow, and others brought in closer to our shores, pulled in by our currents. they swim closer to us, for safety and support.

but what happens when the beach begins to wither away? only so much sand can go out with the tide, with the ocean.... what happens when the shore is stretched too thin? will the waters leave the beach, no.... i think not. the pull is too strong, that darn gravity thing. no the water will just overtake the beach. the beach will be no more, and the water will create new shores to pull and tug, and sweep away.

sometimes it all seems so much...
dont leave this alcove, dont leave this shore, not yet. it may be stretched thin, but there is still room, still plenty of room. tug and pull and lean, and sweep all you want. please.


"lean on me,
when you're not strong,
ill be your friend,
ill help you carry on,
for, no it wont be long,
till im gonna need,
somebody to lean on..."