the crocodile in the river

 

The crocodile in the river

Waving ripples as it glides long

The muddy water can camouflage its skin

As the day light spot on it

The boat-man sees it

His heart begins to beat harder

Afraid to see his demise in the water

As a meal for the crocodile

He rows it faster

Wanting to reach the land

His mind is full of missing persons

Missing in the river

The crocodile glides silently

Cutting through the colored river

The eyes on the boat-man

The live meat flashes its mind

The boat man reaches the jetty

He runs up quickly calling his friends

Many swarm to watch the crocodile

Gliding without care to its world