The River's Song

The river sings its endless tune,

A song that fills the morning air,

It flows and swirls beneath the moon,

And whispers secrets everywhere.

The current rushes to and fro,

Its rhythm soothing to the soul,

A melody that seems to know

The sorrows that we cannot show.

Its power brings a sense of peace,

A calming force that we can feel,

And in its gentle, cool release,

Our worries start to slowly heal.

The river sings a timeless song,

A symphony of ebb and flow,

A journey that will carry on,

Long after we have come and go.

So let us listen to its voice,

And let it take us on its way,

For in its song we can rejoice,

And find the peace we seek each day.