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Ripples as the smooth stream flows.
Thunderous white waters when heavy rains fall.
Thick cloudy is the waters after the wake.
but they clear again by day break.
Life's streams is filled with tormentous turns.
Without them one would never learn.
Nothing would ever change, the stream would no longer flow.
It would be as stagnate as a shallow puddle, that dries up in the sun.
We have seen before that the clouds always disappear and the morning sun returns to breath new
life upon the earth below.
Her reflection glimmers off the smooth flowing steam again and we enjoy
the cool break to the long hot day.
And we know the stream continues flows.
By:  Brady Smith