Here Comes the River
I know,
I can never step to this river twice
Twice as it is today,
But I will never leave it as prey,
a prey to the savage and greedy.
And I know,
One day, I will come again
Then when I am here,
I want to smell good scents
I want to see the beautiful scenes
I want to listen to a story of care.
Then I know,
Here comes the river
Here I am to cruise
Soon with the polluted bubbles
No more.
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Copyright © Neldy Jolo | Year Posted 2016
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