Perhaps it dwells near twisting streams,
Or echoes softly in children’s dreams.
A bench? A bridge? A woodland nook?
A spot you’ve passed but never looked.
Though water whispers near your path,
The rules prevent a soggy bath.
Seek not where water flows or pools,
But dry terrain, and sharper tools.
Where quiet names lie near the breeze,
And youthful chatter threads through trees,
A slope ascends from plain to view,
But which ascent is meant for you?
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