Friday, April 9, 2010
Water
Water:
Its worth cannot be measured.
It gently and softly bathes a newborn
Teasingly plays with children
Frolicking through sprinklers.
Water caresses you into sleep
As you idly drift on a rubber raft.
It quenches your thirst
Bringing relief from the heat.
Water can relax and rejuvenate
Healing injuries and soothing pain
Making weak muscles once again strong
Solicitously contributing to good health.
Water:
Its wrath cannot be measured.
It can tantalize the young into its depths
In minutes a child can be gone forever.
Water can be relentless and cruel.
An unforeseen storm can take the lives of people at sea
Hurriedly crushing their vessel and robbing them of breath.
Water takes the lives of so many
A tsunami washes over the shore,
Angry waves enveloping all in it's path
Consuming life and destroying property.
Water:
Its worth cannot be measured.
Nor can its wrath.
by: Lu-Ann
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