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Waters Dance

The water, it flows in a ceaseless dance.
It’s grace a fathomless symphony.
Twirling and swirling every which way
Rising and falling as it plays.
I could watch it all day.
Sunlights gleams upon Its surface.
Diamonds sparkling with untold mysteries.
Liquid life no, liquid light
I brimm with unmatched delight.
My hand trails, making it swirl
The cool feeling carreessing my hand
It’s more than I can stand.
The water enchants me with its song
I know this now is where I belong.

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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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