My River

May 31, 2011
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My life is a river.
Full of changing currents, raging rapids and sudden twists.

In the beginning my river was a trickle,
Just beginning.

But slowly it began to grow,
I was now a steady stream.

Then I hit hard rapids.
Death Loss Depression.

How can a little stream possibly overcome such hardships?
But slowly other streams merge with me.

Friendship, Family, Love,

Some come and go,
But others, the true, stay.

My stream grows into a small river,
Overcoming all the rapids.

I continue to grow,
Forever and always.

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