We Row

Rowing on unknown waters, paddling slow, down the river, we go. Following the current towards the uncertain. Avoiding the unavoidable wild waters, part of the river we row on. Watching the endless horizons, we try to contemplate the beauty around, even in the rough river rapids. Rowing down the river, under the sun and the storm we paddle slow. But, before we can think, we reach the end of our journey. Not far, we can see the sun melting with the sea. It's time for us to leave our boat. Tired, we rest while we look behind remembering those unforgettable moments, shiny and precious as a diamond locked forever in our hearts.