The River
Water over crashing rocks,
my troubling thoughts won't soon be forgot.
Thoughts in my head buzz like bees,
for a moments rest is all I plea.
For time to stop and trouble to fade,
there's nothing that I wouldn't trade.
The water is cool- it calms nerves,
I finally get what I deserve.
As my troubling world fades to black,
my last breath is spent on a laugh.