Riverbed

A sound of peace remains in the background
And this life journeys amidst boulders by a river,
One misses but cannot ignore the sound of release.

There is a prolonging that never dies,
An energy that matches the current in the water,
Very swift but an endless journey carries forward.

On a remote village they burnt corpses by a river bed
Some folklore believed they can send a soul to its nature origin,
I believe here an occult romance happens between Satan and Soul.