O serene docile stream
Silent as you descend a cliff
Gliding into the ambiguous shade of sludge
Then holler with excitement as you plummet
Is that your version of a roller-coaster?
Just one pace below to my observation
Elderly leaves endeavor to obstruct your lane
However you refuse and heave with each and every drop on potency
While boulders aid you by exhibiting the trail
Moss attempts to disguise the stones
However I realize you can distinguish your assistant
You utilize gravity as an advantage
Permitting weight to transport you towards the lake
Where you will subsist with acquaintances
Where existence will enhance
Where happiness sprinkles
O tranquil tributary
I explore for a beginning to no avail
Yet constantly discover a conclusion