The river flows. The coffee cools in my hands.

The river flows. The coffee cools in my hands.
There's wind and peace on the embankment.
My soul seems to brighten, merging with this gentle environment.
I no longer struggle or argue, nor do I waste energy trying to turn things back.
I have surrendered to the flow and the waves, and in this, I find my refuge.
Let everything unfold as it should,
for fate has its own time and place.
Under this clear, peaceful sky,
I'm learning a life lesson.
There's no need to swim against fate,
Or try to tame the storm with my hands.
I'm just being. I'm here. I'm enjoying.
And I choose to trust and live!