Poetry

The River Sings of Coming Changes
Rushing By, Never Stops
Its Voice Piercing My Innermost Being
Murmuring of Loss and Love and Change 
And Foreign Places to Go

The River Always Flows, Never Stays
While I Try to Hold on to an Impossible Dream
To Hold on to the Warm Heart of My True Soul Mate
Knowing Failure is Inevitable
Knowing This Heart Can Never Be Mine
  
Thankful for Wonderful Moments
Of Love and Hope and Shared Vision
Of Happiness Unknown Before I Met You
Before You Returned to Mother Earth 
 
Time Flies, the River Flows
My Soul Mate Had to Return Home

Emptiness Swallows Me