Water is cold

Water is hot

Water is solid

Water is liquid

In this sence, water is running.

Running through the mountains,

Through the forest

And through the air.

Water goes where it goes

Doesn’t follow anybody

But itself

No matter the circumstances.

The mountains may be chilly

Or maybe too hot,

Fear not the water will still

Run.

For the bears

For the fish

For the rocks

And for the world