By Original Work
The river flows from mountain high,
To valleys far below,
It carries on its gentle song,
Wherever it may go.
The fish swim deep in waters cool,
The reeds bow low and sway,
The river knows no boundaries,
It finds its own way.
Like water flowing free and wild,
Our spirits too can roam,
From troubles dark to brighter shores,
We always find our home.
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