A Rising Tide

Its all the same, The days, the pain... We always have the same constraints. Can it be, The fight, the stage? The time of life it constantly rains. It hurts to feel, The wind and sun... When you mostly have lonely nights. Emotions rule, The brave, the strong... The one who fights for what he truly loves. I've tried to find, My soul, my love... But all I found were hopes and doubts. A rising tide, Like days, like pain... Is always coming into the bays.