The River flows ever so faithfully on its way
It carries so much if you look beneath its waves
On the surface it is gentle, beautiful, full of grace
Beneath the surface lies the heart of grey
The river ebbs and flows with the currents
At times it forms its path from many torments
Beneath the waves a swath of weeping garment
A quilt of life, of love, and tender moments
The river flows no matter the destination
It’s depth beneath so deep, not for discussion
It turns & twists like love’s dark deep emotion
Like love sometimes it begs true destination
Break its surface there lies the real discovery
Broken river, hidden jewels, shadowed memory
Break the silence hear the whispers of her story
Broken river, weeping water, sound of silence
MAH MEKOLLE
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