The River

Put my faith into something unknown
Every little thing has meaning
The promise of forever gone this very moment
Lost between my fingers
See my palms, scars tell the story
Tried so hard to hold on tight
Fluid was this loss, flowing as the springs
Carved the pain so deep ramped as the rivers…
Grand are the Canyons
Grand was the love…
Grand remains my sorrow

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