Ride the Waves

Up and down...
That's life I suppose.
One moment soaring through the internet.
The next sobbing in my room.
Ride the waves.
Up and down...
One moment, we've finished our novel. We scream and cheer and squeal and jump and laugh and remember all the silly mistakes we've made and make plans for the sequel.
The next we're sobbing at the death of a character.
Ride the waves.
Up and down...
One moment, I'm driving a cherry picker, high in the air, with no one but myself and the sky.
The next I'm trapped in the slogging slump of schoolwork.
Ride the waves.
Up and down...