The river runs
Its course flows true,
It gave its life
For me – for you.
From snow capped peaks
It began to flow,
Through different valleys
Divided as it grows.
One life is birthed
Through a gentle pool
The other
Over raging waterfalls
Twin rivers speed
Toward their goal,
Seeking each other
To make them whole.
The rivers meet
Around a bend,
Two lost souls
At last are friends.
They somehow knew
They’d meet again
A knowing look
At Journeys End
The rivers run
Their course ran true,
Back into the life
That made me and you.
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