From My Soul Not My Mind [Poems]

River

Cry me a river full of tears

Full of sorrow

Full of fears

And the river will be full by tomorrow

Cry me a river for all this world has done

For what it has become

For what it has begun

And the river will carry the beat of the drum

Cry me a river of what is to be soon

Of what is me

Of all the lost opportune

And the river will be our debris