THE RIVER

A river passes like shimmering glass as it silently flows, 

Cluttered by boats that do pleasure and relaxation bring.

With birds passing overhead, to land in the trees so green and sing.

This is a day we dream of and hope more this summer will bring.

Cuddled by a sky so blue with white clouds passing by.

Clutching a good book, a glass bubbling with contents of choice.

Knowing all is well in your world, you relax and let your worries go.

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