Two Rivers

by The Wingless   Mar 11, 2006


I live by the river
That flows in the afternoon
Silver shining water
Becomes a movement
Time never stops
The river never changes

I live by the river
That flows in the morning
Where does it come from
Where does it go
People go and come
From one country to another
And wind blows on dry land.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Mona

    Nice written. I could see where you were going with this, till I read the last phrase, then I realised I wasn't getting your point at all. Last phrase seemed kind of out of place. But maybe that's what you wanted. Well done once again! Loved it =) Lotsaa love -xxx-