The Unbearable Thirst.

i see you far away,
over the oceans
and the waves of spaces and time;
i hear the rhythmes of your faded heart beats
over the cool sea breeze.

you make every hot day 
feel like the cool spring water
running down the mountain's slops.
oh what wouldn't i give 
to get the sip of that sweet pure stream!

i am thirsty, for every drop that you can spare,
for every second that you can save,
for every comfort that you can give.

you can melt all the ice on this mountains peak...
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