Dancing Waters

Swivle, Swivle

Splash,Splash

The waters take me

in a peculiar trance.

Carrying out my dreams away

and creating new ones,

day, by day.

Until there's nothing left

but a blank cloud .

And I lose my imagination once again,

to the restless dancing waters.

Rain

Pitter patter on the rooftops,

a rhythm to be found.

A beat to cherish in all our hearts,

such a beautiful sound.

Something more than a storm,

a unique piece of art.

That can’t be seen with the eyes,

but only with the heart.

A melody conducted by,

Mother Earth alone.

To show us silly humans,

that we should be grateful for our home.