In the hush of night, where dreams softly flow,
A whispering stream beneath the moonlight’s glow,
Carries tales of ancient lands and distant seas,
Weaving a melody through the rustling trees.

Gentle ripples dance upon the silver crest,
Reflecting stars, where wishes find their rest,
Each droplet sings of journeys vast and wide,
Embracing shores with an unwavering tide.

The stream’s embrace, a lover’s tender hold,
Cradles secrets, stories yet untold,
It carves its path through earth’s timeless embrace,
Leaving traces of its gentle, fleeting grace.

In this serene ballet of water’s song,
We find solace, where our spirits belong,
For in each ripple, a promise to remain,
The eternal dance of water and rain.