She sat beside the river
She used the water as a mirror
I think the water didn't travel
The water stopped from moving
All drops want to see that smart
As they were attracted by that cute
To do as that charm and imitate
They had wide eyes to be looked
They had smooth skin to be touched
She still gazed
She didn't stretch her hand
Or move it downward
I thought the drops jump
To touch that rose
How is she soft?
To smell her scent
To look at the smart
To feel her breath
To recognize her think
The water draws her smart
On the water's face as good paint
If you didn't believe my talent
Come, hear and have a look
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