River

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2008

January 22, 2008



The flow of a leave tumbling down a watery path,

It lands at the bottom of the sea,

To behold the beauty of light,

Flowing to crystal lane.



The sun shines,

Bending the light,

Where a rainbow shines,

And it tries up.



People tear,

Animals sweat,

Atmosphere rains,

Mountains drain,

Where it ends up,

It is the heaven of light.



Beauty shines the reflection,

When her shining knight awaits,

They ride off to love,

And love makes them  float away.

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