Everyone Could.

The tide rages,
Turning and twisting.
Beautiful pitter patter.
Tears seem to come from the sky.
Cutting into humid temperatures.
When drops come,
but not just from your brow.
It seems everything is crying.
Deep within the soul.
The only courage is to be nature.
So pure and wise.
Wipe those crying eyes.
It lights a fire deep like thunder,
when every inch of your skin crawls.
Such revolt this world is feeling.
When there is too much fight,
not enough healing.
May the greats & unruly,
Sleep with no rest,
Until our hearts can be relaxed.
Like a baby in the deepest slumber,
When you sip on the finest wine,
Eat a memorable meal,
Had the best cheese,
Found a great love,
Took in a deep kiss,
Had a door open for you,
Heard the rain,
Felt the river move,
Been alone,
Went barefoot in the woods.
Theres something that knew you couldn't enjoy it,
Unless everyone could.
Otherwise where's the love in it?