On the sides
of river
she walks
On the sound
of anklets
she sways
Her body
with movements
of wind swirls
A song
of a joy
she sings
Nobody knows
what she sings?
Still i see
flowers and leaves
smile and thrill
A magic of a song
hears the stoic heart
With passionate stares,
coy look,
slowly hugging
a sheet
that flows
from the sky
it falls
to wrap
the tired soul
Rivers dance
on melodious flow
jumping high and low
with rhythmic flow
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Flows like a river with a lyric quality like water in a silver shower Well written 10/10 BB =: OD