In the cradle of mountains, where rivers are born,
Water sings a lullaby to the stones,
A gentle murmur of ancient tales,
Carving paths through the heart of earth’s bones.

Dancing with the rhythm of the moon’s embrace,
Waves kiss the shore in tender grace,
A symphony of whispers, soft and clear,
Echoes of the past, drawing near.

Beneath the surface, secrets sleep,
In depths where shadows softly creep,
Water holds the dreams of night,
Reflecting stars in silent flight.

Through the veins of the world, it courses free,
A timeless journey to the welcoming sea,
Water, the essence of life, profound,
In every drop, a universe is found.