I go to that river usually,
And I love how powerful it's waters are.
This is the river that destroys pain,
This is the river that destroys sorrow.
That is the river through which you get hope,
You forget every painful moment.
The fresh feeling that emerges from it,
Mixed with the power sound of its music,
Oh, this feeling I call it bliss.
This is the river of bliss,
That make life on earth so pleasant.
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Hand made art, acrylic on Bamboo paper too be framed as you wish.
24x34cm
