The Flowing Stream

Talking to the flowing stream

Its course runs through the dense woodland

Nurturing many trees on the way

Birthed from an ancient brook neath the rocks

It was a relentless battle seeping through rocks

Cutting through the ancient rocks before freedom

For ages, flowing quietly without an identity

Finally, the struggle paid off and free it flows

Cracking open the crevice between the rocks

Streams meditation to pursue its freedom

It finally found the strength to flow free after ages

It was the second birth to flow independently

Greeted by the light of the world, the stream sparkled

Ancient fervor and many secrets it held

Now it made a course for itself and flowed with pride

Flourishing the woodlands and life flowing with it©

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