river

River

The river has so many bends in it that it isn’t easy to follow.
So many speeds that go from downright fast to unexpectedly slow.
Sometime sit is deep and other times the river is quite shallow.
Parts of the river support and encourage a rich life.
Other parts sometimes do not support life and seem to choke it away.
Sometimes it flows over rapids and looks mean as can be to me.
Other times it reminds me of a gentle walk in the park.
Peaceful at times and raging at others times.
A river is hard to understand as it moves along.
A river is never quite the same around the next bend.
The river changes all the time.
We can try and understand the mystery but we can’t seem to solve it.
The rules of the game change too often and at a moments notice.
So I am along for the ride and never know what kind of ride it will be around each bend.
Yes, honey you are my river.