It sets its course to remain just that
If not for the blatant disregard for its purity
It would never uncover the anger

*stormlit, aqua*

The crest of the waters reveal a
Sign of friendship with the moon
Embracing each other with the
Tides and currents that flow, throughout
The spaces meant for it to be!

*"reaching, to hold onto, the liquid, rain"*

The perspiration on a sweating soul tells
The body what is known
The the water reveals the human effort
It tends to exceed its own demand
By taking the world by the hand

*stormlit, aqua*
(reaching to hold onto the liquid rain