The river flows, with a soul so pure,
Its water is gentle, like a cure.
Its current is steady, like a guiding force,
As it carves its way, with an unyielding course.
The river's soul is powerful, like a life force to feel,
A reminder of the magic, that's always there to reveal.
And as I follow its path, feeling so alive,
I'm reminded of the beauty, that's always there to thrive.