Stanzas of poetry in rippling water,
A scene that reflects like a looking glass,
Where every line becomes a fluid daughter,
And every word, a ripple in time to pass.
The water mirrors every single thought,
And every feeling, every emotion,
And the verses float with grace, unsought,
In a rhythm that flows like the ocean.
The rippling water becomes a stage,
A canvas where words come to life,
And every stanza becomes a sage,
Guiding our hearts through joy and strife.
The water moves in an endless dance,
And the verses follow with every sway,
Like a symphony in perfect balance,
And a melody that never fades away.
So let us read the poetry on the waves,
And let the water bring us to new heights,
For in these stanzas, our hearts are saved,
And in the water, our souls take flight.
