In the river brook

oh! beautiful river
of the brook placidly floats in the
slippery foot

quietly smooth
as it stood in the
river floor, where you come
to my eager calls

come to the silent of
the night, as the
moon light shine making me afar, in
your stream

that reunites
me to go too far, until
the evening soon it depart, as
the day you come
to see my
hands leading me where I might be

open it wide
to know the true is
right,
your silence stream guides me
so bright, hope that
you will always be in the night
I sight

poem by Antonio Liao
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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