Victorious

A festival of flowing streams,
Water that falls from the fountain’s seed.
Crowds of cheers and everyone that steers,
And clouds that stop at the rear of a line,
Where gatherings come to fulfill their tongue’s life.

A fountain of clear skies,
As the beaches’ waves leap for height.
Victory, Victory
Stand tall and strong!
Trickery, Trickery,
The festival is now all drawn.

Clouds and crowds, gathered all at a stop
And frozen as the broken clock.
Fragile water they called but had fought.
The audience sits to rot and roll,
With only the ocean to take a stroll.

Victory, Victory
Shine bright under your light!
Snicker, Snicker
Crickets fastened their past quicker.

A festival of cheers,
Water that falls from the cloud’s to steer clear.
Victory, Victory
Disappointed indeed,
But she cared of no greed.

Agile status and fragility seen
But only few could lean against the ocean’s currents
That leapt through the sand and stood a fight,
And here you still stand with might.

Victory, Victory
Is all your allies seen
Despite your bandaged glee.