Flowing River

I don't know of time

Nor of the way it flows

I know of what is mine

And one day it may go

In a box am I stuck

Or in a river i drift

I experience life

Nor too patiently neither Swift

I know not of time

I understand it not

It lives through us

And yet in thought

It resides in our mind

An illusion I may call

For this a river which flows

It flows for all