Like the water that flows, she gives abundantly.
Pouring out her heart full of love into those around her.
Like the water that flows, she is limitless. Able to fill any emptiness.
And move into places that no one else can see, without focusing.
Like the water that flows, she can move with or without instruction, and caution
For when she is provoked she can cause major destruction.
Like the water that flows, she can be either muggy and unable to be read.
Or as crystal clear as a Tahiti lake and the clearest of blue seas.
Like the water that flows, she has no definitive end.
Capable of being used, reused and recycled again and again.
Like the water that flows, she can pour down as the earthquakes causing floods to take down the tallest of towers.
She can be heard off in the distance, either soothing and terrifying during the latest hours.
Like the water that flows she is consumed by mankind
And daily they attempt to use her until no drop is left behind.