The River

In the river.

I stare at this river
Yet I don’t understand
Something about it makes me shiver
That I cannot stand

Like looking into a vault
With the most precious treasure
Containing crimes I cannot halt
However I cannot assure, why that is.

It reminds me of little sunflower
That all became like a withered leaf
Due to them wanting to build the biggest tower
Yet I still don’t understand

This river something of mine holds
I know that behind this ocean a rainbow there is
However to get there this river I must unfold
Only then and then, will I get the afterglow