An elegant river cascading forward,
With meanders ahead disordered.
Approaching a lush delta upfront,
Blending in the sea triumphant.

The flowing water is to remember at the end,
The whispering of the winds that descend.
Each leaf that it gently rustled,
Each wave that it gently rippled.

The symphony of the melodies echoed,
As the riverine path narrowed.
Yet it was, an elegant river cascading forward,
With meanders ahead disordered.

I have all the fortunes, the riches,
The world knows me for great fame.
I can visit the mountains, the beaches,
For there is not a sole to blame.

I don't have the greatest wealth,
The world may not know my presence.
Mountains, the beahces, I may not take their breath,
The world's elegance, I may not have their sense.

The mountains, I savour alone,
The beaches, I savour alone.
The entire globle is where I roam,
Never to find a place I can call home.

I live in normalcy, it might seem no strain,
I don't experience luxury, it's a life quite plain.
Every moment is spent with mates, with family,
Their timeless love is what makes the ordinary, extraordinary.