Some are like snow Bright white and momentarily Muffling The sounds of the city Some are a haven Surprisingly filled with treacherous reefs And some are Like dew Brand new Some they are airy Like clouds in the sky Some like the bittersweet Drop in your eye Right now You are sunshine waters A surface glittering A mirror reflecting Making everything Look brighter Some are a pond Down below In their murky deep Some kind of beast Are waiting to surface Some are a dead, calm, sea Motionless water all around Surrounds you With nothing to drink A surface glittering A mirror reflecting Making everything Look bright Some they are airy Like clouds in the sky Some like the bittersweet Drop in your eye Right now You are sunshine waters Like fountain heads On which you rely Or wild babbling brooks That sometimes run dry Right now You are sunshine waters