People always underestimate water.

But water is ever changing.

It can be the soft drip of a faucet leaking or the sheer force of a tsunami, quick, destructive and unexpected.

You are water.

You let them treat you like a puddle when you’re the whole damn ocean.

Who are they, but stumbling blocks,  damming the river.

But a river always gets its way.

You are water.

Green eyes and golden hair. Laughing like a siren.

Sing your song and let them fall at your feet.