The River

We travel
Our hearts to
The River,

Where freedom
Dips under our
Wings,

Sails into our hearts;
And wraps us in sun,
As we dance,
While the sweet water sings.

And between our toes,
Lie crystal beads;
Of sand-
There,
Predicting things...

And between our lips;
The most beautiful pros...

That swirl up,
Into stars that weave dreams.

And oh,
Our river,
That cleanses our soul-
Brings peace

And where the soft earth
Bends,

And oh,
How my heart-
Sends sonnets to God;

Sings-
Thankful for all of my friends.