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Rushing, gushing, chuckling creeks over glossy stones slippery sleek,
Why don't you give the stars a peek?
Don't be shy, they're in the sky,
Sparkling just for pretty eyes.

Rumbling, tumbling, mumbling streams to lull you into lazy dreams,
Just relax in warm sun beams.
Don't ask why, just go and lie,
Bask until the sun's goodbye.

Chilled, stilled, willed to stop a pond from losing a single drop,
Where you can spin just like a top.
Don't despair, the pond's still there,
Watching you dance without a care.

Pattering, splattering, clattering rain washing debris down the lane,
Ready to numb you from the pain.
Don't be scared, see how you fared,
Singing with your whole heart bared.

Crashing, smashing, thrashing waves where happy little thoughts are saved,
Sandy stories it all but gave.
Don't miss out, there's fun about,
Found in quiet and in shouts.

Swirling, twirling, unfurling life in every moment of joy and strife,
It's your tender heart it strikes.
Don't you doubt, feel it sprout,
Love within and love without.

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