By the river bank <br />The frogs croak and caress <br />Hoping along the river bank <br />From here to there <br />At a distant <br />The swallows twitter with fondness <br /> <br />The lilies rupture with the morning sun <br />The water reeds sway <br />As the wind blows along <br />The river bank <br /> <br />But yet....i feel lost <br />In this scenery of dexteric desires <br />I feel caught in lifes pedestals <br /> <br />Tender steps i make.... <br />Along the river bank... <br />Lilies.. <br />The white lily... <br />That symbolise <br />The purity of those souls <br />Enmeshed in lovesframe <br /> <br />The white lily <br />That symbolise <br />The fire that burns within circles <br />The white lily that symbolises <br />Long lost desires <br />Re-invented and rejuvenated <br />In this river of dexteric desires <br /> <br />The white lily <br />So white...so pure... <br /> <br />By the river bank <br />I watch the white lily float and dance <br />Along the river waters <br /> <br />Their is tenderness in the river <br />The fishes swim with tenderness <br />The waters flowing <br />With a lovers moan <br /> <br />Rythmic drums can be heard from afar <br />Magic everywhere <br />I sit and stare at the white lily <br />With a longing yen.... <br />By the river bank.<br /><br />Jack Shaka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-white-lily/
