I'm a tiny little stream,
Ready to leave my home,
All set and ready to roam,
Into the world of my dream!As I go... SWOOSH!
I gurgle and splash,
And foam and rush,
To fulfill my wish.I visit many places.
Leaving my traces,
As I meet many humans
And fulfill their desires.On a journey of this kind,
One fine day; I found,
Her; a stream of my kind,
Who was glad to be my friend.We, on being similar;
Drifted on, together.
But she slightly turned over
To have a different future.One day we parted,
Each had a different road.
To my surprise, the path ahead;
Seemed totally complicated!But I continued my journey,
In a place unknown to me.
On the way I influenced many.
They too had an influence on me.I am at last closer,
My destination is here.
I can surely hear,
The call of the mighty river.There; I met many friends,
Both new and old ones.
We all joined hands,
And rushed into her arms.I am a small stream.
'CULTURE' is my name.
From peoples' minds I form.
My life, pure or not; I owe them.
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My Heart Says...
PoetryHighest #184 poetry 15/12/2016 What my tongue dares not to utter. What my heart screams. *Warning - If you have a tender and sensitive heart, please do yourself a favor and back off.