Water

Like the arrival of the purest from of life It sets its course to remain just that If not for the blatant disregard for its purity It would never uncover the anger Stormlit, Aqua The crest of the waves reveal a Sign of friendship with the moon Embracing each other with the Tides and currents that flow, throughout The spaces meant for it to be! "Reaching, to hold onto, the liquid, rain" The perspiration on a sweating soul tells The body what is known The the water reveals the human effort It tends to exceed its own demand By taking the world by the hand Stormlit, Aqua (Reaching to hold onto the liquid reain) --- Water - Atheist