Today brown water floats on the dead stream as the golden sand stood in the shallow creek’s ground.
Walking on the emerald hills next to bear creek wishing see this creek wishing to see this creek from the beginning of time like their once was pretty mermaids on the shores.
Touching the dead creek as its warm blood licks my hand it feels as I have sapphire diamond on my fingertips.
Sleep walking on its shore that live no creature, but only the stupid seagulls that look for fished.
Meditating to see this creek a thousand years ago it seems like the clear water lies glacier that forms a dragon’s home as the rainbow hits this sapphire water making a mirror for the creator of light to melt this pretty sapphire glaciers.
Oh, the beauty is like looking into the mortal mermaid’s eyes as its sapphire tail splashes water toward my face as I sink into the shallow seas.
The water hugs my face as I wake up from my greatest dream I lie in bear creek wandering where this world of mine migrate too?
