Stream Of Life

I am the living water,

I give you your life.

I run freely through dirt and leaves.

I am friends with all.

I am clear, I am blue.

When I am angry,

I rage with great white terror.

Or I can be mellow,

Dark and still.

I am part of the world.

I am old and very bold.

I go through life without an end.

Day after day, bend after bend.

One hundred years ago I was unknown,

Crisp and clear with no brown.

Now I am a cattle’s drink.

For they do not care.

For they do not think.

Day after day I carry on,

Through my new, dreary life.

The life, where I give the cattle life.

For I used to be, your living water.