1. With each golden breath, the life goes by, counting the cost we glow by.
Down, rivers and streams
2. A pity, pretty party galore.A glamour untold, so many adversary unfaced.
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This is truly emotions collected in tranuility. A good write. Keep the flag flying!
Such as time. Our rivers and streams. As though life seems Enjoyed!
Human life linked with rivers and streams is interesting to read
We pass through my things and people in life that sometimes we forget some of the things and people we have encountered. Captivating poem.
Thought-music to savor. Glowing and breathing golden air, counting costs, turning away from foes, playing with pipes, leaving moments behind...picking our times on rivers and streams.
Life flows like rivers, both sweet and bitter, In laughter and tears, moments glimmer and glitter. Each choice shapes the tale, a journey's quiet glitter.