The River and her Valley

The river runs smoothly and swiftly through the meandering valley,
The valley holds the river as tightly as he can,
Hoping that she will never leave.
But, occasionally the river loses her temper, and goes raging,
Not caring one ounce for the eroding valley's edges.
Days are born and days die,
For the everlasting companionship time flies.
The sun becomes his hottest, and clouds decide to arrive less frequently.
The river soon transforms into a slow moving stream.
The sun, moon, and all the hopeless animals watch,
As the relationship between the river and her one true valley rots.
More or less, More or less,
The water has disappeared leading to the rivers death,
And alone sits the valley, awaiting his river to take another breath.





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brooklynbabe96 said...
Oct. 26, 2012 at 11:53 am
beautiful. It's very beautiful. I just absolutely love it.
 
See.As.Eye.See replied...
Oct. 26, 2012 at 11:59 am
Thank you so very much :)
 
compassion said...
Oct. 26, 2012 at 11:52 am
That was one refreshing and breath taking poem!! Loved the way you compared and you described it.! A beautiful piece!!!!
 
See.As.Eye.See replied...
Oct. 26, 2012 at 11:59 am
THANK YOU! :) :)
 
Llyxomisacutie said...
Oct. 25, 2012 at 6:41 pm
How beautiful, I love the way you personaified the river and her lover the valley. I was thoroughly impressed by your style of poetry and want offer some helpful advice: KEEPING WRITING! XD
 
See.As.Eye.See replied...
Oct. 25, 2012 at 7:34 pm
Thank you sooooo much!!!! Share please! :) This is My first published peice ever
 
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