Its water so clear and sweet
From the high mountains into the river
And this river, flows into a lake.
A droplet rolls down from a leave
And falls into the lake beneath
It causes the tiniest ripple ever
And this lake, flows into the sea.
The sun gazes upon the clearest of seas
It’s reflections like diamonds to the eye that sees
The clouds are tell stories
And the clouds, rains upon that very same stream.
There’s a reason for everything
Behind every mistake, there is a cause
Behind every love, there are spent emotions
Between you and me, there are feelings no one will ever understand.
The kind of love I hope we’ll share.
posted by Glenn @ 7:06 PM
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