Rivers are calm, beautiful, deep.
They run strong, never end
As does my love for you.
Sometimes rivers run wild
Throwing themselves into the air.
These are the times when I take a step back
And remember
Everything I fell in love with.
Sometimes we get caught up in everyday things,
Forget how much we are loved
We are expected to have to adjust
To this reality that is really
A
Fantasy.
But the rivers continue to run smoothly
As I remember
This person
In front of me.