Rivers span, offering a belief in something greater than oneself
Water flows, reminding of things that make us wild
From oceans, we originate to waves we descend
Hope for another day
If the rapids swallow me, know that my life will carry on
Crashing powerfully, gritted with sand beneath feet
The cycle of life stems from the sea adulterated and complete these droplets flow within me

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