As a breeze listens in any silent mind
it melts naked, thin flowing the hearts
unquestionable, charming and beautiful
Light of passions that all wild is to life
So intense, blessed, strange to ever inquire
than an irony that float, its art; such divine
I am water, the free-flow, streams ever to admire
Able to fly, or up to the horizon and vaporize
by the mother of fire
a world I stream in all eternity..,
my path.., so dare me to ire
from the mountains of ice, which
the sun does winks to blaze and inspire
I am water, a bower by rain as an flower
I all flow. A path I all stream, in the night of silence
as the mind from all hearts its there.., our natural tower
I am water from the greatest heights to the stars and the lights
gazing from the abyss below to elevate the balance of life
the stream, the nature of its power