When I look at my life,
I imagine a river.
Trees and bushes
Are people we meet.
The rocks are out obstacles,
We must conquer.
And the river itself,
Is life and it's path.
The rapids are difficult times,
The waterfall is the hard times,
That turn to good.
And the shallows and calm spots,
They are the east parts of life.
Life is like a river,
You never know,
What's around the next bend.
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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.
