The River Downstream the river sings along,
Its course unchained by man’s intent,
Through boughs of willows draped in song,
Where nature’s heart is still content.

We follow through the multi-tone,
Where shadows ripple soft with light,
And in this place we are not alone,
As waters waltz both day and night.

Reflections of the world cascade,
A dance of life, unseen, unfurled,
In every bend where dreams are laid,
The river sings its timeless world.

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