Flowing over rocks and moss,
Never-ending melted diamonds,
Shimmering as liquid gloss,
Shaping smooth and velvet canyons,

Breathing in and breathing out,
Waves and ripples bend the light,
Eyes of molten crystals scout,
For the love that holds them tight,

Velvet dreams of rippled sight,
Soothe the living rocky depths,
In this stream of molten light,
Peaceful love is all that sets.