The Tide

It's funny how everything seems to fall in and out of place
i've run out of maps to find my way and can't recognize a single face.

it's funny how we sometimes find calm in the midst of chaos
and yet work and chores and simple tasks simply frustrate us.

it's funny how the sun shines on days we pray it rains
ad when were stuck in traffic, people speed in other lanes.

it's funny how we write in the sand and nothing goes as planned
but true comfort comes from knowing:

the tide washes away the sand.