The River
The river is calling my name, and I want to answer its name,
The river is so calm, I sit down in the sand, waiting for the eagle to soar by,
The river is my cathedral, I need to be still, the wind is so tame.
The river is my friend, the trees are my shelter,
I wish to surround myself with its beauty and blissful sounds,
I feel the silent cries, my tears are coming, I wish to leave them in the rivers tides,
For no longer do I care to be around, I am where I belong, please carry me away,
The river is my place to get away, my fears, my worries, have carried me here,
TO TAKE me away, and say goodbye..
Copyright © Jennifer Donnay | Year Posted 2015
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