The River, A Storyteller: The river, ancient and wise, whispers tales of forgotten civilizations etched into its banks. It carries memories—of laughter, love, and loss—within its currents. Listen closely, and you’ll hear the echoes of fishermen’s songs and children’s laughter, woven into the very fabric of its flow.
Raindrops as Pianists: Raindrops descend like delicate pianists, their fingers tapping on leaves and rooftops. Each note—a promise of renewal. They kiss parched earth, coaxing seeds from their slumber. Life stirs, stretching toward the sky, grateful for this liquid benediction.
Ocean’s Lullaby: The ocean, vast and inscrutable, cradles continents in its salty arms. It sings a lullaby—a rhythmic chant that echoes across time. Waves kiss the shore, leaving gifts of shells and secrets. Sailors listen, their hearts attuned to the ancient melody.
The Tears of Glaciers: High in icy realms, glaciers weep. Their tears cascade down mountain slopes, carving valleys and fjords. These frozen sentinels guard the purity of water, their sacrifice a testament to resilience. They remind us that even in stillness, water shapes the world.
A Cupped Palm: Imagine cupping water in your hands—the coolness, the weightlessness. It cradles dreams, quenches thirst, and washes away sorrows. Our palms become vessels, bridging the gap between survival and reverence. We sip, grateful for this elixir of life.
The Dance of Reflections: Lakes mirror the sky, capturing clouds and sunsets. Their surfaces ripple with secrets—the flight of birds, the rustle of reeds. In their depths, fish weave intricate patterns, and water lilies bloom. Here, time slows, and contemplation finds a home.
May the waters of compassion and consciousness flow through our hearts, nourishing both land and spirit. Happy World Water Day! 🌊
©️ Beatriz Esmer

This is special beyond words Bia.Congratulations my friend. I LOVE IT ALL. 🥰