My heart I give to the cloud <br />my eyes where the grasses quiver <br />my time is come to leave the high ground <br />be lost in the mist of the river! <br /> <br />From so far I have wandered <br />to be lost in you o river <br />my tears mourn the times squandered <br />to find you where you meander! <br /> <br />Now is come the time this August noon <br />to pierce your mystery's veil <br />to kiss your ripples and die in your moon <br />go down deep you to feel! <br /> <br />I give my heart to where winds the river <br />as I stand on your green bank's mound <br />where the clouds hug you grasses quiver <br />and soul end of journey is home bound!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/where-winds-the-river/
