Does water weep ?
Upon its way
A lonely river
A deserted day
Idle teardrops
From rainy skies
Fall and disperse
From hidden eyes.
Does water dream ?
A prayer to say
To highest Heaven
As it flows away
Journey repeated
To rolling seas
To return
Upon the breeze.
Does water love ?
Or with cradled hands
Hold tender thoughts
Of churning sands
Its rippled courage
To brave again
Its endless journey
Repeat the same.