Through the delicious darkness,

And the daylight sweetness,

Flowing all the time, was Her happiness.

Through the rocky planes,

And the muddy lanes,

Flowing every place, kept Her sane.

Those different ages, She had been,

Those different sages, She had seen,

Flowing everywhere, She was clean.

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Knowing no races and showing no differences,

Stopped by no boundaries,

She flowed covering distances.

But now, she wonders,

Why these fights and boundaries?

Why these fights and rights?

Why these fights and deaths?

She belongs to none, yet,

Why these walls and droughts?

Wonders the eternal River!

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(06.01.17)