And So The River Flows Poem by Kasia Fedyk
And So The River Flows
Sometimes I don't know what to think
sometimes I don't know what to feel
does the river know where to flow,
not always, it seems to travel
where ever its journey is.
Where is it?
How it begun such direction it took
meeting everything in its way
never looking back
just flowing
on the wings of the earth
so peaceful and so happy
so full of fear and so sad
it goes, where it wants to and how
whenever I don't know, I just become.
what do I become?
The journey begins.
Poetic mist glowing The water flowing The endless river Forever and ever.......
life is a rivers journey until it meets its ocean. and then there are truly no limits or boundaries to its greatness. nicely written
I like this write. Life is so very much like flowing water, carving and marking as it journeys forward. Thank you for sharing.
what do I become? The journey begins. these lines carry much of the gist! !
Your poem flows as a river, never look back but keep on moving one and makes us move on with smiles...Sometimes we dont have to think much or get bothered with things in front...just keep on flows... and never turn back...and times will show us where will we go...sooner_Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Yeah our life is like a flowing river! Nice poem, Thanks for sharing