The Mighty River
The Mighty River flows..
Effortlessly..
Streams of water..
A collaboration with Mother Nature..
Birds chirping..
As they fly accross the river banks..
A symphony of birds in perfect harmony with our Dear Mother..
They sing in tune as they glide across the sky..
Serenity has exploded into airwaves of heavenly bliss..
Sights and sounds of lovliness
Day turns into night..
Clear sky is gone
Upon the sky there is darkness
Dark clouds surrounds..
Raindrops falling..
The sky is crying..
Drops of rain turn into tear drops..
Tear drops falling heavily
Buckets of tear drops soaks through ..
Immered and saturated in heavy tears..
The cries of our Dear Mother..
She had shed more then a river of tears..
She had given us many signs..
Have we heard her cries..
As the mighty river flows..
We shall one day wipe her tears..
Comfort her..
Distribute..
Unconditional love to her..
A gracious thank you..
From the bottom of our hearts..
In return..
We shall receive..
A perfect massive colorful rainbow..
Colors so vibrant..
Reflections onto the mighty river..
As our Dear Mother Nature smiles beautifully ..
Proudly..
She knows she had blessed us all with the splendor of nature..
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