River’s Rest

Under the setting sun, I cast my line,

The river's whisper, calling me to unwind.

Just a man and his river, on a quiet night,

Lost in the beauty, beneath the fading light.

Friday evening, patience in my soul,

Watching water dance, as the cool breezes blow.

The view’s a masterpiece, painted in gold,

This peaceful moment, never getting old.

Fishing on this river, under twilight’s glow,

It’s a simple pleasure, everyone should know.

Hard to beat a view like this, feeling free, feeling right,

Just me and my river, on a Friday night.

The stars will come out, one by one,

Story of the night, just begun.

In the silence, I find my song,

In this moment, I belong.

As the night falls, I pack up the day,

Thanks to the river, I’ve had my getaway.

Keep this memory, forever in sight,

Fishing on the river, on a peaceful night.