The River Poem by piumi wijenayake

I walk across the grounds
Come down to the river
The place that holds a lot of memories
The place where you and I belong

Do you remember?
The first we met
Was, at this river
Oh, I still remember

We were just small kids
I recall my childhood memories
The way we used to have fun by the river
Way we used to splash water

We used to hold our hands
Secret that we hold
Everyday we met each other
Our friendship grew

Time passed by
Now we are teenagers
Where we travel in different paths
Where even friendship holds nomore