Flow

by lizZ   Jan 12, 2008


Life is like water,
flowing in a river.
Carrying precious memories on its long eventful journey.
Picking up dreams in its deceivingly gentle current,
guiding them along soft winding streams.
Then, before your eyes, those magical dreams crash down an unexpected waterfall.
Nothing is spared, except memories and "could have beens".

Don't follow life's current, like a delicate leaf on a river.
Be strong, like a rock and watch your hopes and dreams survive.

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