My Water

You are my water

Filling me up

quenching my thirst

keeping me cool

You are my water

adjusting to where you’re in

continuously flowing

never ceasing

finding the vast horizon

a calm lake, a sea.

Too bad, you don’t have taste

Too bad, you are put to waste

Too bad, you are misused

Your gentleness, abused.

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