Water

The droplets, in the cast of the pale blue moon.
The reflection, in the shimmering sea.
I pondered on the thought that became,
What if water is me?

As I see my reflection in the bright moonlight.
I stop to think, maybe I just might.
What if water is us and we are it.
And when waterfalls drop, we feel the hit?

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1. Water

The droplets, in the cast of the pale blue moon.
The reflection, in the shimmering sea.
I pondered on the thought that became,
What if water is me?

As I see my reflection in the bright moonlight.
I stop to think, maybe I just might.
What if water is us and we are it.
And when waterfalls drop, we feel the hit?

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