The rush of water pushes all that resides in the river.
The survivors are those that held on,
for the ocean is not suitable for those in the river.
Time moves on, pushing all those in its rule.
There are no survivors,
for those lost in time are as lost as those ended by time.
The fish learnt to survive;
Men did not.
Time moves faster than what men could destroy.
The flow of a river or of time,
neither should stop for anything.
But wishful thinkings are mere wishes.
The flow of a river can be stopped.
Men have done it.
The flow of time can be stopped.
Who will do it?
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My Own Truths
PoetryOriginal poems written by me. This includes a variety of topics.