I remember when life had just started.
I was a channel of excitement.
I slithered down the mountains
Like I was time travelling.
A fast flowing stream,
Colliding and grasping,
Making myself greater.
Eventually I thundered down a cliff side,
Producing an enjoyable waterfall.
I wound my way around rocks.
I was the Overlord,
Chuckling as I gushed along the water bank.
I became a shining stream,
Steadily strolling along.
Suddenly I relaxed,
The kingfishers were always by my side,
Along with the bluebells and damselflies,
Dancing joyfully as I leisurely edged forward.
Well, those times are forgotten.
I am destroyed,
Like a stain on the earth.
I will eventually evaporate and come down as rain.
But I never knew…
My future could come to this…