High up in the mountains, where glaciers reside,

A stream begins its journey, with purpose as its guide.

With just one goal to reach the vast ocean,

A steam starts its journey with no rules to abide.

Though unaware of the path that lies ahead,

It flows forth with resilience, no fear or dread.

Through winding valleys and rugged terrain,

The stream mends, it’s path but never in vain.

In times of drought, when raindrops are few,

The stream may shrink, losing strength anew.

Yet it carries on, determined to survive,

Quenching the thirst of those who strive.

Along its course, the stream brings life’s grace,

Fertilising fields, leaving a vibrant trace.

It nurtures the land with its gentle flow,

A giver of hope wherever it may go.

And though it may stray, diverted by storms,

The stream remains steadfast, aligning its norms.

For deep within its essence, a single goal does reside,

To reach the vast ocean, where dreams coincide.

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