Where is the time that started flowing,
around that curve along the banks,
where we threw flowers, one by one
and seen them drown of what we had.
I wished that sometimes I just knew it,
but time has run so fast… just by.
Day by day they lost their color,
Some did even fall apart.
But on the inside, I just knew it:
“A river rushes never dry”.
Aqua1955
3 Comments
Sharon De Vore 20 Sep 2016
ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL, BEN, IN WORDS & IMAGE. SO TRUE, INDEED XOFrançoise Dénéréaz 20 Sep 2016
What a lovely and delicate composition it's very artistic !! Great words and music, Ben !!!marie-claire gallet 20 Sep 2016
A GREAT CAPTURE AND AN UNFORGETTABLE GROUP, BEN !!!!!!!!!!!