Riverbend
Walking by the river I heard,
A peaceful sound, almost a word.
I looked around the shallow bend,
But could not hear the sound again.
Down the river bank I went,
I had to find what that sound meant!
When I stepped into the rush,
The water's chill made my cheeks blush.
But then I heard, as from within,
the sound of peace, of nature's friends.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world