River Of Sorrow Poem by Samantha Guinen
River Of Sorrow
Rivers are like the life we share,
Sometimes we go fast,
Sometimes we go slow,
My river is slow and filled with sorrow,
It seems endless,
Never turns and always follows the same path,
Far from anyone or any place,
Alone my river stands and alone it shall stay,
The sorrowful river with a path so untold,
Will my river of sorrow ever cross paths with one other,
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4/19/2024 6:29:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Best poem you've ever written.