Down the Hill is Where it Goes

Across the bridge, 

Down the valley, 

Off the ridge, 

Like a rally, 

The water flows 

To where no one knows, 

Down the valley is where it goes 

It will rush to the ridge, 

Down the falls, 

Through the bridge 

Where echos call 

The down-hill path it follows, 

Into the Earth it hollows, 

Through the end it goes, 

To where nobody knows 

The end nears 

From what it hears, 

The sea is coming closer, 

One more turn, it is done 

It has made a closure