Love is
A river
That rages
In stages.
Wanting to be
Free it climbs
Its banks as if
Wanting to see
What is on
Each side.
So comes
Forth the poem
From just
One line
"Time is a river."
That one line was from a poem by Willow, here on HP. Oddly (wink-wink) enough the title is "Time is a River."