The River ๐
I see the river running in front of me and I pray.
It's like looking for what I've already found.
I see children playing around this river, children who have found what I have not yet looked for. While I'm here alone dreaming of my dreams life goes out there running with this river. Maybe one day this river will come back and bring my life back.
On every bank of this river there is a promise, a hope, a love.
Perhaps one day this river will bring a love to me.
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