Some are like snow
Bright white and momentarily
Muffling
The sounds of the city

Some are a haven
Surprisingly filled with treacherous reefs
And some are
Like dew
Brand new

Some they are airy
Like clouds in the sky
Some like the bittersweet
Drop in your eye
Right now
You are sunshine waters

A surface glittering
A mirror reflecting
Making everything
Look brighter

Some are a pond
Down below
In their murky deep
Are waiting to surface

Some are a dead, calm, sea
Motionless water all around
Surrounds you
With nothing to drink

A surface glittering
A mirror reflecting
Making everything
Look – bright

Some they are airy
Like clouds in the sky
Some like the bittersweet
Drop in your eye
Right now
You are sunshine waters

Like fountain heads
On which you rely
Or wild babbling brooks
That sometimes run dry
Right now
You are sunshine waters