Resilient Flowing stream

On his way to the stream Leaves fluttered and dance with the breeze His flops screaming crisps sound Like it was being forced to step on dry leaves Naked except for a short and the abundant grieves Lying inside his empty bony stomach He got there slowly running out of believe Crouched on the sand and whispered all His deepest grievances, tears honouring his words The silent stream listened but replied not But the reply came through breeze unknown O man, what ya doing all alone Shedding tears, you dispirited bone The stream you disclosed your deepest secret To it I shall give all honours and merit Despite us dumping all our garbage and waste Still moves on, never does complain Gritty, resilient in pursuit of it goals Up stand you, start motivating your lazy soul