Life Story

A road going along the river that is calm and long the width varies with time the tide swallows the ride The motion of water is curling up and down with the ripples and gorges going around I do not care for reasons any longer but it had made me stronger I could think of moving ahead now and live king size the plough Myself had been stunted by the time itself A faith alive with the shine and rhyme I do not know the care of causes any more The life goes by like anything that strands Just how long it had been is not the question but it had been a bit favoured just wish to move ahead and do something now A Lot has been left behind like a low and rusty crown.