By the side of the river

The overflowing river rushes joyously by.

Sunlight shyly kisses the water and land in the distance.

And the blue mountains,far away on the horizon,

reach for the sky.

I sit here on the side of the river.

A cold wind whips my face and pricks me with droplets of water;

It makes the tall,ancient trees sway in its wake

and the wild,overgrown grass shiver.

I wish I could be here forever,

in this serene,harmonious and tranquil niche.

My soul is so calm and peaceful here,

by the side of the river.

Hunger and a heavy heart

…make a deliciously stinging combination.
And a mosquito is trying its best to suck me dry.

*phat*

Feel a little better now.