A Walk Beside The River

As I walk beside the river I see my reflection,

and I think to myself why aren't

the waters clearer? I look up seeing the leaves

change color before my eyes. Hearing

the hollow whirls of wind that

sweep through my hair brings a

warmth to my heart.

Reminding me to keep my mind open

to a new life. I lay on the

soft thick grass and I see the sun break

through the sky fulfilling clouds,

knowing how blessed I am to see these things.