Sometimes I prefer
to stand on a bridge and watch the water
flow under me and out of sight.
I think about how quickly life travels.
Sometimes I prefer
to stand on a bridge and watch the water
surge onward into the distance.
I think about where I will travel.
Sometimes I prefer
to sit on the bank and just enjoy
the gift of a blessed day.
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