Rivers Never Run - Venice

Long forgotten train

Lighthouse standing alone

Sidewalk smells of rain

Autumn whispers of home

Once again I feel the fading sun

Of loves I never lost

Wars I never won

Memories of things I have not done

Houses never lived

And rivers never run

In a candle’s glow

Hear a churchbell slowly cry a tune

Stables in the snow

Willow cradles the moon

Though I’m not one to believe it all… anymore

So I let it come and I let it fall…

Fall away