A River Runs by Tirzah Allen
My heart runs like a river.
All the memories of your life into my veins.
I will remember you, my brother,
O brother of mine,
I will breathe life into your name.
When your light goes dark,
When the world fades from view,
I will gather and cradle your remains
In my ever flowing, ever reaching arms of
And Reflecting light.
Rest now, my brother,
In my heart,
That runs like a river.