2 Wandering River

Rivers flow up, down, left and right. With nothing that stops them or slow them down. You stare up and down it. It's ever-lasting beauty recorded in your mind. The smells and sounds around you as nature welcome you to it give you a warm hug inviting you to stay.

Suddenly, you are awakened to the sound of your alarm ringing, engine's starting as you realize it was all but a beautiful dream, one that felt so realistic yet so distant from reality. As you get up and prepared to start your day and the regular nine to five job routine you think back and try to your dream, trying to make it come back to life once again.

As you're standing there you try to remember the feeling of the weather and the breeze of the wind lightly passing by you. After a minute you find yourself struggle to find the same sensation. As you do come to a realization.

You stand there and question the meaning of this dream and come to realize it mean. Coming to understand that you're the river, the flowing of it is your life, and the bends in it are the endless possibility's of how you can go about you're day. Finally, the river's surroundings are the complements that make you feel and be at peace inside you're mind as you go about your day.