Wednesday, October 14, 2009

From Stream to River

From Stream to River

Like the night's stream, I flow with purpose,
I am silent, yet powerful,
Continually flowing.

In the midst of the forest, I carve way for more,
I am uniquely singular, but not alone,
Continually growing.

Under the early clouds, I adjoin,
I am her child, this journey is my purpose,
Continually ending.

By Badilisho
http://ibwriting.blogspot.com

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