Tides of humanity
People come and people go
Sadness dwells and happiness furloughs
Things suddenly cease to last;
Life changes around us fast
People come and people go
Days spent safe in lovers’ arms
Laughing at playful wit and charm
Giving way to lonesome nights
Harsh words and lasting fights,
People come and people go
Difficult days grow into quiet weeks
No more tears on pretty cheeks,
Feigning wordless strangers once more
Passing each other with eyes to the floor,
Because people come and people go
This poem is about:
Our world