The river

I come here to find solace... I come here to watch the waves and listen to the laughter of the river.

I come here to reminisce, to dream, to cry...

The river flows and changes from moment to moment, the current rises and falls. It is not afraid of obstacles, it is not afraid of the cold or of the rain or the sun. The river just is, just flows as it is meant to, as it has done for eons.

Beautiful, Quietly flowing and never dull