Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Splashing Waters

Splashing waters, across the world,
sometimes it makes me swirl.
It feels like I am in sky, 
but it definetely isn't a hunge pie.

The shining water sparkles, 
like diamonds in sky that twinkles.
The rushing  water I  hear,
is like waterfalls I hear very rear.

The waves and tides I see so high,
I think they might reach the sky.
Splashing water hit my legs and,
it also hits the wet slippery land.

Splashing waters, across the world,
sometimes it makes me swirl.





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