and so the water flows

slow and ebbing
on it flow's
searching for a land to rest around
to watch it's droplet's grow
too much pain it bear's
soiled with waste and foul air
meandering around the wasteland's
seeking harmony and clean air
not much live's in it's water
not much survive's it's wrath
dirty grey and murky
it look's for another path
blue and clear
it found it's destiny
where love and care is found
resting around  a peaceful land
that does idolize it's ground