Exalted River

Exalted streams of river

Danced on the smile of my soul,

Bid the blissful moments

To become the path of my core,

The gaze of the horizon

Is the rout I shall endure,

Being free is the potion

To heal conquer and cure,

Acceptance is a treasure

More precious then gold,

I remember being frozen

Amongst pain from the cold,

Now I sail down the exalted river

To breath jubilant smiles, cast

From the essence of my soul

– Nicholas F Hawkins

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