Nothing easy makes you happy,
     nothing hard makes you smile--
Sometimes tears have to be shed,
They create the river on which the yacht floats.
Can you imagine?
That moment when you board,
Ripples softly rocking
Smooth sailing under blue skies
But time spilled building that river
Hours, days, years just water
Unstable waves shifting...
Everything is moving, adjusting
     everything feels about to sink
But the truth is, everything floats.