A river flowing peacefully;
vibrant, splendid tranquility.
Past fields and villages so quaint.
Canopies boast endless leaves,
mighty boulders;
the water heaves.
Lovely scenes just waiting for paint.
When at last Its long journey ends,
and to the ocean it now sends,
liquid blending together faint.
Like a river, so flows my life,
Distant memories growing faint
of laughter, tears, circumstances,
mourning, and romantic dances.
Murals of my days wait for paint.
My journey down this river long
has been like a favorite song;
wonderful, simple and so quaint..........
very nice poem. yes life does flow like this. we make lots of memories on the way. lovely poem.pl see some of my new poems too.take care
It's a charming poem.... sequencing the flow of river and scanning it with your own life.. it's good to know that cruise of life is a cherished one... loved it..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice poem, life is exactly like the flow of river, it starts and ends iinto the mighty ocen, on journey it has has a long trail of sweet and bitter memories.