Water Poem by janbo manbo

I see kids as hard as rocks and without motion
opposite to me who is like an ocean
that flows and explores the doors of all
countries without needing money or power
instead it moves hour after hour without feeling tired
its unwired and can roll like tires but can also float boats
and transport without roads and streets, all rivers meet and are
cool without heat except hot springs that sing with steam and produce warm streams that gleam in the csun light but sometimes the war cries
of the sea fight the wind with currents that are thick
not thin
this aint for those who get seasick 'if you do' you have picked the wrong place
because the race
of the rivers can ause shivers in the hottest deserts and dorughts the shout of the water
can be cold or hotter than lava
but really it's the flow of ideas that are serene
unlike hyeneas that scream without reason
the pirate couldn't conquer the high rate of lakes
that tinkur with the fate of its riders