The River of Tomorrow
The river of tomorrow
Is in pain and sorrow
The blue clear water of it
Is now a thin black sheet
The river of tomorrow
So high yet so low
The fishes of God before
Is now gone down the core
The river of tomorrow
That was once full of swallow
Has been dead for years
Because no one could see its tears
The river of tomorrow
Is in pain and sorrow
Let’s all give it a cure
For a clear bright future
YOU ARE READING
Under the Equinox
PoesíaJust some random poetry written back in my high school days... around a year or two ago.. :)
