River, you are just a current
on a journey of illusion
Witness to a story
without meaning
where memories drift
as deceptive shadows
I miss the days that never existed
when we ran
on the edge of a lonely cliff
Without a goal
without a right path
only movement
seemingly alive
but meaningless
Now I am a shadow
in a vain search
for lost traces
in flowing water
Wildflowers remind
of what never existed
their scent
the illusion of the past
Oh river
whisper if there is meaning
are these memories
more than just illusions
I wait under the
twilight sky
that gives no answer
until time proves
everything is just an illusion
