The River

Sometimes The River is long at places mighty deep The currents not always steady, into the ground, water will seep Along the way the water rushes, there's a need to hold it back A dams not always foolproof, sometimes it'll form a crack The water will rise quickly, over the banks it will flood Tearing, ripping, and destroying, causing destruction, spilling blood To each person The River differs With time, changes are made The enemy can cause erosion and the waters began to fade Muddy with deceptive influence or perfect clarity, to vision How The River flows is ultimately, each persons own decision The River can be very short, where it comes to an abrupt end or it can form a tributary, where a new life will begin So, when you follow this river, The River that we call "Life" May your journey flow freely, devoid of pain and strife Don't let the water become polluted, with corruption and decay Live your life to the, fullest every single day