On bottom of the
town
Sun rises and stars
shine
Rivers flow and wind
blow
Warmth of cold air
Pass thru my
dark skin
Waving in my lion’s
lair
When it is
awaken
Roar climbs
mountain
Thunder clapping
in sky
It riotously career
Down the stream
valley
Covering whole
atmosphere
It takes wing
high hailing
When it is deadly
starving
For romantic
bankruptcy
It dives fearless
to drown
On the bottom of
the town
When sheltering its
love
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