Ever since I was born I had a thing for water. From the Moon to Niagara Falls I have always been drawn to the fluidity of life.
Beautiful and Majestic. My life has been guided by the push and pull of the tide. The waves of emotion that wash over me leaving me cleansed and renewed.
Rains on Parades and Tears shed in anger or fear. It matters not. The water is always near.
I am Naiad, hailing from the water tribe.
Without water there is no life. And life brings forth love.
The never-ending cycle of creation. Returning to the Creator. Then leaving only to return again.
Observing and Honouring the Flow
in all ways.
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