River of Love by Richard Maxfield 7-27-99 Love, like a river flows we can not always pick, the path it goes some times turbulent, quick in pace with rocks and obstacles, all over the place we can not see, around the next bend who is an enemy, or who is a friend the water can be muddy, not sure how deep what things to let go, and what to keep fight the current, is sure to be ruff go with the flow, is not as tuff it can be polluted, by what is thrown in by unkind actions, or despicable sin rains will come, the waters swell carve out new paths, heaven or hell it can be consumed, by deserts dry sand or flow to the sea, with a helping hand the river can be stopped, a dam in the way open the gates, with love and play at times crystal clear, with peaceful flow giving life, where ever it goes the banks, green with life peace and harmony, without strife as water gives life, to all that grows love gives life, where it goesBirth sign: Gemini
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