Oh the rhyme

Oh the rhyme of the water

Souls only creation

Faith and hope are the swords

Take to strive in this heartless world

Love is the apple, I eat

Sorrow is the water, I drink

When I want to cry

Rock myself to another life

Hoping that things would change

Change for the goodness

Of all being

Bringing joy to the broken heart

Cheering myself to a heart full laugh

Hugging this creation

I doze myself into a deep sleep