Life is a river with twists and turns

Each ripple has an effect on the next

Every turn changes the shapes, the moving lines of the creek

And how it reflects the light of the hot sun

Sometimes a dash of water may slice through the field of another current

Sometimes, gravity cancels out, imploding into itself at circle speed

Sometimes i feel like a leaf, drifting along, with no control

Sometimes i may get stuck on a rock or a fallen branch

But i have to trust that the undulating waves of life will bring me forward into the sparkling light

Eventually

As one gets further, the creek widens, and the pitfalls don't cease.

If i fall... i could lie here. until i evaporate

Or i could split rock around me, and erode towards the world.

Easier said than done, right?