She is like water running through the valley
drifting through the rocks 
the rocks make unable to move 
unable to grow
unable to flow 
Takes away her ability to contribute,
but,
Water is meant to flow to the Ocean,
Not to be contaminated,
By the pollution of your opinion.

She is like water 
surrounded by things still finds ways
crashing every barrier comes in her way 
She want to rehydrate the minds,
That have been compressed,
That have been dehydrated,
She want to refresh the dry ideology.
She'll nurture the barren land of old thoughts .