As the silent river, she gently flows,
Her rhythmic waves echo softly,
As the sparkling dew, she radiantly glows,
Her quiet drops beat calmly.
Her words are crystal clear
As she speaks her heart out,
She has no vice to fear,
As she speaks of her own doubts.
She stops to catch her breath,
As the walls resonate her voice,
She signals the stop's death,
As she slowly breaks the ice.
The passer-byes stand still.
As she whispers into their ears,
She has a wish to fulfill,
As she overcomes her own barriers
As the words end, she smiles,
The river ceases to flow,
She's ready for the trial,
As she completes her show.
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