“Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream, merrily merrily, merrily, merrily life is but a dream…”
Hello there, You!
Have you ever thought about this nursery rhyme when you got older? Doesn’t it just feel like a nostalgic poem? Yet it can give you goosebumps once you focus on the lyrics because now you’re an adult and can really understand what it means.
Well, I don’t even know what I started with but damn, my river has just separated from one ocean only to emerge in another sea. Actually what I like about the river specifically is that it never stops flowing until its final submergence. It gets turns and falls, yet it just keeps going.
I’m trying tho, to not lead my river down the sewage but it’s hard to look at the positive perception of things sometimes, isn’t it?
I have no clue as to what the frick is going on in my life right now. I mean, I know what is going on but it’s like a movie playing in front of me and I can’t figure out the ending still. I imagine you must have stopped reading passages ago and that’s okay, at least you’re smart enough.