The valley thrives, and the mighty river, it runs wild;
A raging torrent channelling through rocky gorge.
Impetuous, like the heart and soul of every child,
on a pathway honed by mighty hands and fiery forge.
Unfettered like a hurricane it courses on
The masterful performer sets up every scene
impatient in its quest to very soon be gone
with thundering applause in its pursuit downstream.
It wends its way through miles of pristine wilderness
like a ribbon through a bountiful bouquet.
Imperious explorer on one single quest;
To seek the lowest point, to flow way.
The valley thrives and the mighty river rolls along,
Unyielding, still, in its path down to the sea.
A wondrous devotion and a will so strong,
that only of Gods making could it be.