Water A Miracle of Light
The source of all life, the fire it can lift.
Ancient rivers flow, from myths they arise,
Where gods and mortals shaped their skies.
Along the banks of waters grand and wide,
Seeds of dreams were sown, where hopes abide.
Some found solace in sacred river’s song,
Some in a well, where whispers belong.
From heaven’s pastures, waterfalls descend,
Their radiant light through dark depths extend.
Souls are crossing, boundless streams they chase,
Guided onward to sacred embrace.
Cleansing the body - each moment divine,
Water holds power, eternal, sublime.
Spirits entangled in its crystal thread,
In every drop - the beginning is spread.
Encircled flows the chosen, timeless stream,
Where secrets rest in eternity’s dream.
The world is fragile, yet it will remain,
As long as water sings its refrain.
Water - the boundary, the bridge of the soul,
Where spirits wander, beyond joy or dole.
Not just the source of life we see,
But memory of the vast Infinity.
O Water, you dream without end, you flow,
You are life - and death, as all spirits know.
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Here's a link to the song:
https://disk.yandex.ru/d/mQuwqgBm3BNDhg
This song in Russian at a link:
http://stihi.ru/2024/10/09/305
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