How can he distinguish you from him,
Where the land joins the sea?
A separate yet connected part
Finds your presence within his heart.

Flow river, from the source
In his soul will find its course,
Twistingly churning seeps throughout
Softens his thoughts and relieves the drought.

Torrentially overwhelming at times,
Keeps him going beyond the mines
Of innocuous motions which hide the lie
Of desperate quiet, your voice rely.