The River Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

I love watching the clear waters of a river
How it flows and how the dragonflies
Play with the beautiful lilies
Then at a moment, a thought comes and I ponder
It shows an inner light to my eyes
A scent of a meaningful bliss.
I saw how a falling leaf sways
How it turns to escape the flowing water
It'll fall on the ground, it'll become dry
And now I know what is the case
The leaf is scared to the will of the river
It will be burned as a man comes by
Another leaf falls but it touches the water
It follows the flow and it gives me an answer:
'The leaf is the people, the will of God is the river'.