A River of Dreams… Life!

If I was a river, I’d have a dream
To hug the ocean, and call it home

The twists and turns
The rocks and gaps
The rain and the sun
Would they make me tired?
Would I ask myself…

Oh will I ever get home?

If I was a river, I’d have a dream
To hug the ocean, and call it home

The twists and turns
The rocks and gaps
The rain and the sun
Would I see their love?
Would I remind myself…

That, I am already home….

– Nim –

A simple word, a conclusive constant!

A misunderstanding as I may judge
A lovely complement to make me blush

A token of love, birthed by a stranger’s intrigue

A practice to meet them all,
A practice to thank them all,
A practice to love my all

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