#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
But the river is lively
And fishes swim lively in the river
And animals come to drink from it
Relishing every moment
The river that flows down the hill,
holds a lot of secrets in it,
Steady and Steady they flow
But not one is lost
For the secrets remain in it Forever
© Shidah~Writes