The River.A Poem by Bryan SeftonThe help that is always there.
He always smiles whatever the weather
He wears his smile where so ere he goes And where he goes he gathers all together He tells them 'love is as the river flows The river gives and having given passes To give to others, then give again And whatever is taken is given gratis Find it replenished by my Fathers rain The river does not ask for thanks It's enough that someone's lot is bettered He makes his merry way betwixt his banks His music in the rough is joy untethered He smiles as he tells the waiting throng 'You, my children, move like the river My arms are the banks guiding you along You think you're lost but I am the Giver And I will find you a place to stay I am here to bring you all together I am the answer to every prayer you pray Your trials are the things that make you stronger Look for me should you feel alone You will find me standing at your shoulder Stilling the winds that would chill to the bone You lack for food? Come to me, I will feed you Your water will be here when you wish to drink You're troubled? I will always heed you I will ease you back when you are on the brink You are never alone, you just think you are My voice is speaking to you in your ear Here's a quite place that we can share You needed me, so I brought you here © 2022 Bryan Sefton |
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Added on May 24, 2022 Last Updated on May 24, 2022 Author
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