THE SLUICE

Here it is supple
Its flow cease to cease
In use, its inexhaustible
After giving out irrationally

A personage of high esteem
Descending from a phobic height
Through different ups and downs
In a manner that is so enviable

Here it comes, totem of life
To fortify the beauties around
Empower the damsels far and near
Enlife the dying folk here   

Dear H2Oooooooooo!
You, I'll always befriend
For sure I know
You are the king of the sluice

In your colourlessness is a colour
That paints the atmosphere uniquely
Your tasteless taste is so sweet
That the lithosphere can't resist it.

And how about your odourless scent
It gives everywhere a fragrance
Not sold in any scent shop
Natural and charming

The beauties can’t let go of you
They are madly in love with you
Even the proud water lilies
Rock and roll to seduce you   

How much I wish!
Wish! Wish!! and wish!!!
That I have a sluice of goodnesses
In my worthy life.

By: Abdul-mumin Abdul-quadir