The Brookville River

I am the river of the Brookville bridge,    

I flow from high mountains,.            

I turn and twist, I slide on the soft sand.  

nd I am born from the almighty's magical wand.

From the day I was born, I flowed quickly and fast and will stay till last.

I am the venue for the sedimentary School, which seems very smooth and cool.

The dew on my river reeds reflects in the sun's rays, and that is what all tend to praise!

My clean water sparkles in the sunlight, and all are eager to have this sight.

My fishes and crabs, corals, and weeds have a happy life to lead.

I give life on Earth. The water is worth the diamonds and gems.

My Glaciers are as white as a Swan, People admire my beauty mostly at dawn.

The Farmers carry my water to their fields, for growing corn wheat and rice, And my water has no price!

My small, round, shiny, glamorous beautiful pearls are loved by the water carrying girls.

My pearl forming oysters are much better than selfish humans.

The Bright yellow beams of the sun dance on my surface and that's what lovely children love to face! They run After the Bright beams of the sun and have so much fun!

To a fisherman, I am his mother, as he lives on my existence.

Slowly, slowly I meet with the Sea, and he asks me, " Miss River, What if you were me?