The river flows gently towards the sea, ceaselessly providing us with the tranquil sound of its journey. A perfect place to lose yourself in the moment, in wonderful nature. I wrote the poem Where the River Sings after spending time watching the water. Here is an excerpt.
Where the River Sings
The river serenely sings and flows,
Nearby the meadow where wildflowers grow.
Downy willow seeds float in the air,
Then land on the meadow without a care.