The River

The River

The swifts of time lie much overhead,
While the rapids of life pay no attention to the rapids of life,
But these rapids will not succumb; but those rapids will not be outdone.
All the while Time's waves move smoothly,
Soundly,
Softly...
Yet every stream must be tributary.
A tributary,
It leads...
Where?

(Life moves forward regardless of Man's trifles. Now let's ask ourselves where time will lead and what it answers to. For this we must exit the rapids and walk.)