What a beautiful sight, when she is in blue, <br />Migraine gone and attack with no clues, <br />Freezes and compacts as the cotton candy does, <br />She is the stately lady with her well maintained curves. <br /> <br />She is happy with the biodegradable balls, <br />That is thrown into the bottom of her soil, <br />Crystal clear porcelain skin, the fish can swim in, <br />Miles she walks and runs with rising of her chin. <br /> <br />What a sight to tolerate, when she arrives, <br />To this part of the ball, lost her luster, <br />Through throwing of garbage sinister, <br />Acquire the color of the apron of the painters. <br /> <br />When at a place she fills the glass, <br />That can let the light to pass and sparkle, <br />How many colored attires she wears, <br />She travels in the East’s roller scorer. <br /> <br />When she loses her energy and gets caught, <br />All her legs are tied in the planar fold, <br />She is quiet as the dump child on the rock, <br />Imprisoned as icy slabs until the warm knight whispers. <br /> <br />When the energy is intact and obtains some more, <br />She is in the ecstatic state to sleep with all rogues, <br />Impregnated to spread the children of diseases, <br />She is too wild and controllable, until taken to the clouds. <br /> <br />She has the energy and multiple pairs of legs, <br />But has no platform to dance and show her might, <br />Floating and discussing with the women of her kind, <br />She is enlightened to be wise to pour down on the plants.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/water-water-everywhere-3/
