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rushing down the rocks of a hill from the stream,
flowing sprays of water into rainbows of a dream,
sounds of calming sooth the mind to blow away all doubts,
to close my eyes and wonder of my whereabouts,
as the soft sprinkles of the splashing water touch my skin,
lost in my mind of pure thought to seek whats held within,
i open my eyes to see this world as a fresh and new,
bringing into my focus of a droplet of morning dew,
the reflections of the sky in the water make all i see around,
as the rushing water also forms to a new kind of sound,
the trees of wind tell all to keep silent for a moments rest,
with the baby birds sleeping while their mother is away from the nest,
i care for my surroundings as it calms me from all the haze,
as i will not get lost in the jungle but i will in a city traffic maze.