River, where do you wind
When your deep waters flow to find
The mysteries you seek?
River, is the distant sea a freak
To your fascinating eyes
Or will it torment your cries?
River, why do the skies
Above grace your way
To a destined day?
River, I wish we could stay
When the streams were innocent
But alas, the urgings remain unspent.
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