On the banks of rocks and sand,
An emerald river flows,
Its journey calls its kingdom forth,
For wisdom, water knows,
It knows exactly where to go,
With whom to be, and when,
It understands connection,
Synchronicity, again,
Do not attach to rocks and sand,
Don't settle, do not sink,
The river's path is calling,
Do not strategize or think,
For if you plan, you miss it,
Water knows the ocean's roar,
The emerald river hastens,
Take its hand, walk through the door.
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