A Flowing River
By Cyrus A
Published 25 July 2023
The river flows in my heart.
My gust of waves walk along the earth with pleasure
I stroll along with a crash and sprinkle.
I flow along the ground with clear sight
With my flow and curves, am I ready to stroll?
Or should I enjoy being isolated?
I stand high on a cliff with a quiet giggle.
I glide down the hill with glee and pride.