It flows in nature
In our kin
In water
In time
In poetry
In our hearts
We see it’s result in our kin
In poetry
In nature
In our hearts
It has a follow up in time
It may survive thanks to water
It makes us appreciate time
The green of nature
The blue, even the black of water
The strength in the heart
The loyalty of kin
The fact that there is poetry
It is surrendered by nature
It changes, fades in time
It lives in or leaves the heart
It is touched, felt in poetry
It flows like running water
It survives life and death of kin
It’s strongest magnet may be water
It suffers harshness in nature
Those who really care must be kin
In the long run it’s indifferent in time
It’s heat rushes the heart
It’s ventilated in poetry
It’s beautiful faces show in poetry
All of it’s faces show, go in nature
It’s infinity is tested in time
It’s sheer face draws us to water
It’s works and words show in kin
It’s logo became the heart
It’s what we feel for nature
For our kin
What lives in the heart