The water flowing, so pure and clean,
It glistens, like shining stars in heaven.
In the morning you see its calmness,
But sparkles once touched by sun rays.
The tangy stomp in the water,
Create a splash, breaking its crystal clear,
With the sudden dip of the feet,
The soothing coldness is felt.
There are times when its water is motionless,
But comes the rapid when the tide changes,
Agitating all the creatures beneath,
But worry not for it’s what they wait.
The water running, flowing, hitting the rocks,
So exquisite and a pleasant view from atop,
A nature’s gift that we need to cherish,
Someday, to our children we'll bequeath.
It glistens, like shining stars in heaven.
In the morning you see its calmness,
But sparkles once touched by sun rays.
The tangy stomp in the water,
Create a splash, breaking its crystal clear,
With the sudden dip of the feet,
The soothing coldness is felt.
There are times when its water is motionless,
But comes the rapid when the tide changes,
Agitating all the creatures beneath,
But worry not for it’s what they wait.
The water running, flowing, hitting the rocks,
So exquisite and a pleasant view from atop,
A nature’s gift that we need to cherish,
Someday, to our children we'll bequeath.