My first vacation to Pamplona after almost 3 years,
I broke my promise to never return to this place not until I graduated.
When a River Meets another River
January 24, 2007
STR; January 01, 2007
When a river meets another river…
It will create a pool.
Where the water flows in contrast;
And to where the waves dance,
In a disrhythmic tunes!
The pressures created in friction;
It feels amazingly cold.
To where it freezes;
Those unlucky wishes:
It filed the rough rocks.
Breaks it into polished stones,
And where the rusty debris,
Formed pebbles on the shores.
From a distance still you can see.
Mirrors beneath…
From its shallow depth,
The unfathomable daze!
On its elemental force,
Where these two rivers met,
A bond was created
That can’t be lost till the end of time.
When a river meets another river…
It can break promises.
To the water where memories flow,
And with the waves,
Are the forgotten thoughts:
The past will blend on today.
And the future with yesterday:
The current may pull back the time.
Or make the present to redirect.
Beyond its shallow shadow
Beauty and love lies.
You can see those frozen memories.
Serve as a pensive for the heart.
Eyes been burned by tears.
Melted and refueled the desires.
Desires to come back,
And to meet the other half;
Anger may have been polished to vindication.
But it breaks down into fair redemption.
Had been kissed by the waves of forgiveness,
And washed away the curse of grudges!
