Stream starts its journey in mountain
With vigour never to return
Knowing not the path ahead
But to the ocean of ambition to reach.
In chill of winter you are crystallized
In heat of summer you are vaporized
But the aspiration inherent lies still
As with the rain of hope you are filled.
So wake to the beauty of nature
And grow through its stature
By loving what you do
So happily you can live.
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