Life is like a fountain

Today, was warm, albeit not so for some,

Those in the hospital, got little,

Of this enchanting life,

Like the Geneva water fountain..

It thrills the disenchanted souls,

Pain flowing through the veins,

Like river water through small streams Flowing from Zurich Mountains,

The Alps shading white snow,

In this land of the brave!

 

The statues of valor lay every corner,

Echoing somber yesteryears of war honor,

For the tranquil seen beneath,

Is a tributary of blood

Lost in the wars,

With the French, the Romans so to speak..

 

This elderly in thier 70s couple sunbathing,

Across the bright shadows of the yard

The Alpines ayonder,

As clean river beds continued to flow…

A young couple cuddling endlessly,

Eliciting the birds across,

I took my eyes away in detest,

And planted them instead,

To those on the yatch,

The further it rode and sailed,

The better I became !

 

At the COVID test,

There was this blue eyed blonde,

With lanky legs, a gap between,

Whose dig into the nose,

Albeit not so nice,

Was by other measure, bearable..

I stood akimbo to brave the nasty tickle,

My eyes and tears betraying me…

I screamed!

 

Life, is like water,

Flowing through the fountain