Dance of the Water Striders – A Monotetra

we roamed aside the tow’ring hill

nearby a lake, whereby we’d fill

our canteens up and to their fill.

drink in the chill; drink in the chill.

we’d sit along the riverside

and watch the water striders glide,

entranced, intrigued and mystified.

minds wand’ring wide; minds wand’ring wide.

Leave a comment