My Happy Place

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Soothing 
The gentle flow of the river 
Pure serenity 
As the chilly waters cleanse the muddy banks 
Carving a path to merge with the sea 
Oh Charles, what splendor 
Little did you know 
You wash not only the grime and decay 
But also the sorrow hidden in my depths 
Infusing my heart with the crispness of air 
Much like the budding leaves and blooming flowers 
The joy of watching little geese hatch and paddle 
In your magnificent waves 
Bringing me bliss in countless ways 

Yesterday's tales are etched in history 
Present moments, fleeting and precious 
Eyes set on a hopeful, bright future 
What mysteries do the river and time's waves conceal? 
Sweeping through sands, cleansing as they go 
Repeating the cycle, each wave anew 
Merging with the ocean, where fates unfold 

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