To cross the river's width
is like life's descent
caught in the current
of the moment
grasping for our last breath.
A wind lightly blows
and change is imposed
like a leaf swept away
no more does it lay
away in the breeze it goes.
A drop of water is like a soul
melting into the unknown
in an endless sea
of thoughtless dreams
existance is a life that flows
Like the day love's found
the heart song's sound
where dreams are clay
reality's a wheel away
till swept away in buried ground
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