Tim's Travels..

MÉXICO

Two bananas, or maybe a sting
That's the decision in the waterfall's mist
How good will it taste, and what might it bring
You asked yourself as the insects hissed

So long, so long have you walked up the stream
And now that you're finally here
Will you bend over, drink water, just like in your dream
Can you get those sweet fruits in spite of your fear?