Rushing waters
She walks to the river
Shakes its hand
"You come back!" it whispers
Simple and sweet
Soft as a breeze
"Yes, my friend,
I've come back.
I want you to show me the world!"
"The world, I will show
You the world!"
And hand in had
Flowing gently
Upstream
The world awaits!
Trapped in a dream
Listening, glistening
Starry skies
Reflected in the river's eyes |
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