I remember when life was good. I followed valleys, towns , cities. Then it came to a stop. Time came to a stop. To a sewer I disposed, Clogging my ancestors as...
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I was born in the highest of hills. Fishes and branches go down me. Trees as green as a turtle’s tummy. Chuckling and laughing I go. Today I am as clean as a...
My journey starts high in the mountains, Consuming rocks, sand and stones. Suddenly a fish appears. Then another, and another. I just keep going! I meander...
I remember when life was great, The trees were my guardians, The lily pads were my ballerinas, I watched the stars shimmer in the night. Now life is terrible...
Sprinting across the river bank, Animals drinking my skin. Hearing sounds that are mellow. Dipping, diving, drawing attention. Flowing down Without a frown...
I was born high in the mountains. Hurrying, crashing down. Trying to follow my friends, To reach my destination. Trees were my guardians, protecting me. Like...
I was born high in the hills, Where my life had just begun. I walked through forests, As I was singing songs. I tumbled over stones, People scooped their hands...
Over the past few years My life has changed gear; I’ve moved on to new pastures, And found time going much faster Than ever before – Hurtling onwards, like a...
Oh you believe heaven is a heart beat awayIt floats away like a summers dayall entrances fade to greyall your dreams turn to nightyou gave away all your...
I had a special friend years ago,A friend that no one else could ever know,A little girl who only talked to me,She was a child that only I could see. My friend...
