Dr Abe V Rotor
Painting and Poem by Abe V Rotor
Flow from the hills,
play on the rivulets,
laugh with the brook,
feed the river,
make it full and strong and swell,
mirror the land and sky
before you bursts into waterfall.
Delight many a child wide-eyed,
make him feel afraid
play on the rivulets,
laugh with the brook,
feed the river,
make it full and strong and swell,
mirror the land and sky
before you bursts into waterfall.
Delight many a child wide-eyed,
make him feel afraid
that he will be brave,
awed to gain respect,
mystified to explore and learn,
subdued to be determined.
Flow, flow forever in his mind;
throb, throb in his heart
with the thunder of love,
the whisper of humility,
and into his soul,
fill the font of humanity. ~
awed to gain respect,
mystified to explore and learn,
subdued to be determined.
Flow, flow forever in his mind;
throb, throb in his heart
with the thunder of love,
the whisper of humility,
and into his soul,
fill the font of humanity. ~
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