About Returning To The Rivers Of My Youth Poem by RIC BASTASA
About Returning To The Rivers Of My Youth
i do not wait for a time
when i return to a place
only to watch a sunrise and
tell myself
that i am enjoying it to the full
recalling the first
time i
saw it
there is a time when i return
to the river
of my youth
where i will be naked
jump to it
and feel the coldness of its
water and i will tell myself
that it is all
too refreshing....
not to see you again
because i know that you will never be there
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