Never Ending Happiness

Through craggy peaks where eagles soar,
A river flows with ancient lore.
Born of snowmelt, pure and cold,
Its journey etched in stories old.

Down valleys steep and canyons deep,
It carves a path, a promise to keep.
Murmuring secrets to the stones,
In whispers carried by wind's soft moans.

Reflections dance on its silver face,
As it journeys with gentle grace.
A lifeline for the rugged land,
A giver of life, so grand.

Through meadows green and forests dense,
It weaves a tale of providence.
Guided by stars and moonlit gleam,
A river's song, a timeless dream.

Oh, river flowing through mountains tall,
Your journey echoes nature's call.
In every twist and turn you make,
A testament to life awake.