The river that flows in between us.
Emanating from the serene shores of your soul,
untouched by the cruel ploys of society.
Will my care ever be able to do justice to its waters,
or will my tips of my heart just pollute it and kill all that it holds.

The river that flows in between us.
Carrying the sweet sediments of your life that you willingly sacrificed,
going against the tides of time and the obstacles of rationality.
Will my affection ever be enough to again make you whole,
or will my broken self would demand away whatever is left of your soul.

The river that flows in between us.
Breaking down the barriers of hurt caused by the 1000 year wars,
engulfing a million miseries in an embrace full of hope.
Will my love ever be enough to stop the sands from inundating the freedom,
or will my inadequacies forever stop the free flow?