The Rapids

by TPAC

Pals sparkling fearlessly in flight roar at sounding out soar brethren, downs rain thunder to hear it out from skies, in free open air this oar to land independently.

Cloud's tear ground to fall it wet the tap, spreading a mountain's cap none fear twitches spot rays twinkle, plummeting it many drips to shear a rap of splashes.

Drops each shape to alter it as one whole glow stack, swiftly curls in a big bend the speeds to mow course, cruising on by passes low cutting the land from earth.

Storm it towering a forest it is downpours to plunder, happy kids to pound land I wonder hits the activities, smells of tall pine scents into trips under the leaves.

Jewels to wink jump off limbs that sink, glitters its lights, blink beings at the top of branches living life, moving crystals it's blues that flutter it to mate pink.

Spark grace given without a got breeze, water's gust a push, going about a life laughs families tale playful a rumble, in a stream race group to pace a liquid soil.

Droplet downfall it's a big slope forming its puddles, it projects manners rarely discourteous action never unfriendly, playful factor a dope leap it's to lope earth.

Creatures had life in trees delights in them, pleasing sung song the voices sight features by the total group, assembling mixtures they go for a swim the Rapids.

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The Rapids

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