Miss Smiles

Into the sky and back to river,

the river endlessly fade and pour,

as the sky was seem to crying down,

gushing o'er land and hail to flowers,

spread the love and shine on mother's bed.

The days long for river to slow,

the moment can freeze on a single second,

nothing is whispering and hoarse as bird's silent song.

The river getting slow as millisecond has dragged,

and the cloud coincidentally shaped of wizened eyes.

When time moved the river flow as time was counting,

if it is still there's nothing to see as nature feels the woe,

as if asking are you tired or exhausted time by time,

everything was calm except for the river,

the river getting slower when the earth stood still.