The Magic Water Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

First drop, a watery start,
Before we breathe, a vital part.
Water holds us, safe and sound,
Before we walk upon the ground.

We're mostly water, head to toe,
So much we need to help us grow.
It keeps us going, day by day,
We drink it fresh, along the way.

Water's magic, some believe,
A power strong, we can receive.
From cleansing hands to bathe so deep,
Secrets the water seems to keep.

Intentions set, with every sip,
As morning light begins to drip.
In nature's heart, where rivers flow,
We ground ourselves, and watch it go.

Blue spaces calm, and ease our mind,
Peace in water, we can find.
Hydrotherapy, old and true,
Helps body heal, and start anew.

Blessed water, pure and bright,
To wash away the darkest night.
Some say it holds, what we impart,
The feelings buried in our heart.

So drink with care, and bathe with grace,
Let water cleanse, in every place.
A magic gift, both clear and deep,
The secrets that the waters keep.