The Water Carries Me

The water carries me, a gentle stream,

With currents soft and dreamy, it's my theme.

Its flow is slow, a winding course,

Through fields of green and forests dense and force.

The water's voice, a soothing sound,

Echoes through my heart, profound.

It whispers secrets, ancient and true,

Of a world beyond, both new and few.

The water's touch, a cool embrace,

Bringing life to my soul's dark place.

It quenches my thirst, a refreshing treat,

And washes away my worries, so neat.

The water's depths, a mystery deep,

A world of wonder, a world to keep.

Its secrets hidden, yet to be told,

A story waiting, yet to unfold.

The water carries me, a journey long,

Through forests, fields, and mountains strong.

It takes me places, new and old,

A journey of discovery, young and bold.