Mighty Tide Poem by Harshpreet Kaur Kathuria

Like the mighty tide,
I stand, by my own side.
When the tide is at power,
it clears the shore, way too far.

No wonder, what may come and stand,
the tide will always clear the land.
I'm just like the mighty tide,
fighting by my own side.

When the tide is calm and cool,
you might try and be a fool.
But when it stands up at it's best,
even the best can't stand with their chest.

The mighty tide may carry just water.
Water that's nature's smutter.