the flow of love


living like a river
the flow never strays

meant to keep going
no matter the terrain

when life's tough
the water holds tight

unlike Moses
the waters never part
kept flowing through deepest dark

when, on the water you drift
the current in time sweeps you back

continue on the river, the river of love
going one day to be again with the dove

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