Riverine Odyssey
Reflection
In the gentle flow of the river's stream,
A fleet of canoes, a timeless dream.
The oars dip deep, the water's caress,
As travelers journey, their stories to confess.
The trees stand guard, a verdant shore,
A backdrop for the tales they bore.
The sky above, a canvas wide,
A reflection of the souls inside.
The river's voice, a soothing hush,
A lullaby for the weary rush.
In this serene and peaceful scene,
We find our own journey's tranquil sheen.
The past and present, intertwined like vines,
A testament to the human heart's deep designs.