Collide

Collide

Petals of white orchid flow
On the surface of a green river
Evoking, splashing, and unveiling
The mysterious aborigines’ festivity
Wolf-like folk songs blow
Into every ear of visitors
Leaning, turning, and wondering
The miraculous legend of totem poles
When civilization and primitiveness collide
There should be no opposite waves
Tapping into your thoughts
Because life is supposed to touch
Every soul with everlasting love

Written by Jerski Bjorksen