Poem no. 2 | The Wild River Will Flow

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The wild river will flow,

The wind will blow,

Yesterday and Today

Entwined in the Sun's glow

Of eternal Tomorrow,

They will finally show

That there is high after low

And spring after snow.

Then you will know

Not a bit of sorrow,

You'll leave behind the hallow

And you will follow

Only yourself into Tomorrow.

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