The river. Written by me 2/2/2011.
The river sings.
Its own little melody.
You just have to listen.
It belongs to the nature and
and the ocean.
It sings about how beautiful
life can be.
But it also sings that tough times may or will come.
And then it have a little something to teach you.
Because if you look closly, you can see that the river alwais moves on.
No mater how many rocks or things that lays in its way.
Because it alwais finds a way.
Its own little melody.
You just have to listen.
It belongs to the nature and
and the ocean.
It sings about how beautiful
life can be.
But it also sings that tough times may or will come.
And then it have a little something to teach you.
Because if you look closly, you can see that the river alwais moves on.
No mater how many rocks or things that lays in its way.
Because it alwais finds a way.