March 29, 2008
It bobs and sweeps up all it can find by the sandy shore of the sun.
It rages at an amazing speed in the full moon over the great rocks.
It cries for attention, breaking free and roaring out its agony.
It goes calmly down the waterfalls and into the valleys bringing happiness and excitement.

It quenches someones thirst and cleans someones dirt.
It emerges out through someone as sadness or joy.
It is below us and above us,
all we have to do is just take a minute
and feel it moving around and about us.
It is a home to some,
and death for some.
It can cause a major catastrophe,
or it can prove a precious element to some.

And when it really comes down,
whispering into ears and hearts,
It gives life.

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