They say that rivers always fork, my friend;
That currents change with every wind;
But still, the waters see no end;
The river rolls on strong
No obstacle nor imperfection;
Can cause a halt or disconnection;
Thus leading me to introspection;
We've been doing something wrong
Like water we must keep on going;
With every trial, we must keep flowing;
Just travel on, forever knowing;
We will keep roaring on along
Through tragedy and devastation;
Through happiness and celebration;
We must keep our drive, determination;
We all compose our own sweet song
When we reach the falls, we will roll on;
Keep flowing til our time is done;
And leave behind our vict'rys won;
After all, the water's never gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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