I Think I'd Like to be a River

I'd like to be a river

it flows so sweet it

never stops it keeps on

going where ever it wants.

To go over the rock and trees

so sweet over the mountain

and through the streets.

It never stops for anything.

It just flows through every thing

through the earth in to the

sea it will never stop for anything

and that's so sweet.

By Thomas C. Ostrander

January 2004