Life as a river

[Fernins]

Being thinking about life, its rivers and lakes
What it means for something to end, for a river to be no more
How does it start, so far up in the mountains
And how it grows with each fall, how a river gets to be called a sea

How obstacles in its path may take a turn, like a river may twist
One way makes you stand still while everyone is moving, like a stagnated mass of water that slowly decays
The other makes you twist, speed up, slow down and sometimes leave you speechless, like a river leading to a waterfall
This will define you as a person, as it defines and classifies a river

But even in the worst cases where you stand still, where a river stalls
It goes over a transformation, a journey through the inner realm of the earth
Reaching its depths to be joined with the heated and liquified dirt, being released in a new form
Becoming new terrain for other rivers and such to flourish

[Willy_for_Boobies]

Or to evaporate, to resolve, to gather again in clouds 
and to rain down on earth, to begin anew 
and continue the circle of life ;-)))

Niiice thoughts ;-))
Thank you for sharing ;-))

[Fernins]

That's a good finishing point for it   Thanks.