a stream flows smoothly.
an effortless push through life.
i wish that were i.

birds drown their sorrows,
by singing out loud for you.
a selfless display

i sit silently,
studying the flow of life.
i feel so empty...

there are many things,
like the sound of flapping wings,
that we can't capture.

a river gurgles.
a constant amongst seasons,
certain and steady.

observing the storm;
beautiful from afar, yet
strides with reckless grace.