To Bodies , green and free as two lakes .
Joined by the passing of a creek .
In the valley of the sun, thorny and blush as a bunch of cacti .
Which were open to eyes , as we were a splash .
Shot from our ridges , gravity , we took them down .
Free falling , into our depths .
But from the looks it was nothing but hard fun .
The creek dried up and it rained somewhere far away .
But the distance between had come in a shocking way .
When the noise on the other side of the mountain between .
Came wondering through .
Each lake had a plan to brew .
They both would be to move .

Little they did know, the narrow stream .
The current of their waters would have to undergo .
To small for both, either way.
If they were to have come together, water would have ran forever .
Straight into the ocean flow .
Adventures discovering treasures on the ocean floor .
Rich and Richer they would have became .
With wealth, fame can be tamed .
Knowledge is gold, and a plaque be framed .
Curiosity did **** the cat ,
And the other had a 'better' plan to hatch .