Posted on 11/8/2009 by pensivepower
Go, go, go
Where the river flows,
To wherever it may take me!
To dusty shores,
With drawling bores.
To distant islands,
Or Scottish Highlands.
To huge seas,
With a gentle breeze.
To fair maidens,
With love a’laden.
But where do I want to go?
To where does it flow?