Water ripping ways,
watering hope that washes souls
fill deep longings of the heart.
Water flowing feelings, produces food
placid and rhymes of a song.
Water that quenches thirst, refreshes body and mind,
germinating seeds in flowers and watering the roots of my phrasing.
Water that relieves the pain, the voice of the singers, actors, the show is to give life, moisturize.
She loves debug, remnants, and the flavors of my palate.
Icy or fervid, cloudy or clear, rain or fog.
Water ... mist of expectations and chimeras.
Water that offers the conquest; baptizes life; inebriates, condenses, tearing the brightness of a look.
She, water, moisten the words that flow in this lively time, so sublime and intense, every drop of aqueous express.