Saturday, November 3, 2018

River of the mind


On the river of the mind
I am floating down a stream of memories
Good times with friends
Good times with family

The waters grow rough
I get turned
I get tossed
Memories of hurt
Memories of hate
Enter my mind

Why can't they all be good
Why can't the river stay calm
We cherish the good memories
We must learn from the bad ones

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