Thursday, May 26, 2016

The Waters

The waters, they're rushing.
Rushing.
Rushing.
The waters, they're rushing,
not stopping,
unrelenting.

They're swift,
they're fast,
they're making their own path.
The waters, they're rushing.
Rushing.
Rushing.

They break whatever holds them
with sheer force and power.
So strong, so mighty
but that can change in an hour.

They're so inviting,
so enticing.
Come on, dear, take a dip.
But be careful,
they may push you
just enough to make you slip.

Soon you'll be traveling fast
down a slippery slope
with nothing to hold onto.
So be careful,
Mother Nature
can come back to haunt you.


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