Day 8: Extended Metaphor
My life is like River.
It ebbs and flows like the wind in the sky.
It moves around obstacles and over bumps and rocks.
It encounters rafters, kayakers and all sorts of people.
Sometimes it is a raging river.
Other times it is calm and peaceful;
The river invites people to swim and wade through its waters.
However, the end of this river has never been reached
Only a few have traveled on its waters.
The river is protected by people who love it.
It is in pristine condition and will continue to flow for years to come.