Story By A River

While the river tells a story
I sit beside and listen.
Of things that may happen
with or without reasons.
So I stare into the depth,
while the river turns green.
Emotions of the Nature
are all that can be seen.

We have suffred a thousand changes,
but always thought of ourselves.
Nature has no greed to follow,
and we have money to delve.
But time changes without any warning
and silence can be heard out loud.
So what we think we have lost,
is what we keep talking about.