And the water, yes the water,
Never minding the shore,
Ever winding down its' lonesome course,
To the Mother Ocean--
And yet, it insists on us,
Capturing our gazes,
Stopping our motion on the busiest days--
And …
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And the water, yes the water,
Never minding the shore,
Ever winding down its' lonesome course,
To the Mother Ocean--
And yet, it insists on us,
Capturing our gazes,
Stopping our motion on the busiest days--
And casting its Pied Piper spell,
as if to say,
You too are flowing,
Never knowing,
the Final Destination--