The river will flow and flow.
The river is never the same.
Although it has a permanent name.
Ever and never changing.
Changing the bank a little bit,
But never doing anything.
Still flowing an flowing.
Useful, but never intended to be so.
Reflecting the shadow.
Reflecting life, reflecting the moon,
Reflecting the sun, but never doing something.
Not your river, not my river.
It is just a river.
Just living and dying at the same time.
Born and reborn all the time.
The proces what will continue always.
Let us be grateful.