Water, the sacred mirror of the soul,
ripples of truth in endless flow
it sings in whispers, soft and deep,
In the silence where dreams sleep
It holds the secrets of the earth,
the wisdom of each ancient birth
in its touch, we find the light,
a healing balm for day and night
Through every wave, the spirit grows,
like tender roots in the river’s flow
we are one, a part of this,
boundless love in liquid bliss
In its embrace, the heart takes flight,
dancing with the stars at night
water, with its sacred sound,
awakens truth, where peace is found—
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