In the mystery poem

In the mystery of you and me,
we in ourselves,
we are never of water free,
and though a fish we cannot be,
we are never out of water,
and we are full of the streams,
the lakes,
the rivers and the oceans and the seas.
And we in our tears we have cried,
many oceans I am sure,
and what is more,
though it is rather strange in a way,
strange in a way to think of it of course,
because how many of people’s memories are contained,
in the water,
in the water of tears that live in us,
and I wonder about the water of life,
and how many times it is recycled,
because this magical water that flows in us,
and that has flowed upon the Earth of course,
it is all powerful and the most powerful force,
and in the mystery of you and me,
how beautifully emotions are wrapped up in us,
in the tides of the water that inhabit us,
and that contribute to our emotional feelings,
and our thoughts,
and how far they travel is an incredible thing,
because from a tear,
a single tear,
how glorious and how short is its life,
as it falls to the Earth to be absorbed,
and how quickly it says hello,
and how quickly it says goodbye of course,
and how quickly raindrops fall and enter the seas,
and how quickly they are sent back into the air,
for in the mystery of you and me,
how could we be,
how could we be without water,
because without water,
how as humans could we exist of course,
and how could life exist of course without it,
and tears are fine by me, because there is a stream in me,
yes, there is a river in me, there is a lake in me,
there is a sea in me,
there is an ocean in me, and it ebbs, and it flows,
and it comes, and it goes,
and with you my love there will be tears of sadness,
tears of joy and years of emotions,
and years of great feelings that move me,
that move me as a lake,
with the surface moved by the breeze,
feelings that flow as a stream to a river,
that flow as a river to the sea,
that flow as a river to an ocean,
because the water of life,
it flows in my emotions and in my feelings,
and with you I know all my life it will flow,
for how strong it is,
and it will always flow,
because with all my heart and my mind I love you so,
because these feeling are as,
of all the lakes and the streams, and the rivers,
the seas and the oceans combined,
and because I love you,
and I will cry tears of sadness,
and I will cry tears of joy,
and I will be happy and sad,
but I will always be with you,
and always will treasure you and your love,
and treasure you in the smiles and in the happy times,
and I will treasure you in the tears of sadness and joy,
because they are both equal to me,
and as true and as real, and as beautiful and as precious,
as precious as the raindrops that fall from the heavens,
and the skies that bless me.

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