The Poet And The River

'Big and bonnie, wide and deep in spate Humming in your own way gurgling notes Adorned ornate with bordering aesthetics Oh aeonian affluence so beauteous river I wish you were born a human damsel That I so take now your hands in marriage.. I'm simply stunned by your beauty dear' In extolling content the poet praised The river replied her wavy brows raised 'O'poet, great and bonnie, wide and deep in wisdom Cognizant of all global dialect and diction Versifying in your own way well worded praises Oh hail to you poet with my heartfelt thanks Your wish, your right..but o' wise poet Listen, I have my wish too..further births as many I wish to be the same me wedded to the same wind' So saying the beauteous river continued Uttered more with her sinuous flow pursued 'How great to be in this river-body my soul O' poet, you know how much wind loves me He strokes me gently breezing over my bruises That the rocks and stones give me in my run He makes the green and hues all swing and sway That they soothe my body and breath Ambrosially aromatic showing me heaven And when the sun at times is angry to burn O' poet, my spouse swiftly herds the clouds Hither they come and pour on me to cool And this aquatic children, their love.. O'poet, will I like to be anything else I wish to be the same me wedded to the same wind Better you wish to be a river now or in next birth' 'O.k dearie' confessed the poet in a tone of finish 'And now' he added 'in reverie of you for my wish Let me swim along my dream for you'.Then Swiiiiiish.. The poet dived and swam to his heart's full wish