Beneath the silver moon, the river flows so wide, A gentle breeze whispers secrets to the tide. On distant shores, the willow branches sway, As stars above light up the night’s dark way. A lonely boat drifts slow with dreams untold, Its oars at rest, stories of old unfold. The fisherman sings a melody so deep, While mountains guard the silence in their sleep. Oh, timeless waters, where do you roam? Carrying memories far from home. Yet in your current, peace is ever found— A timeless dance, wi...
