Like water out of the ancient ocean,
It rises with a mystique carrying favors and the wishes of long ago,
As we bid the golden rabbit back to its hole.
We dance and rejoice under the rain of the water dragon.
May the days under its sign hold no sorrow and
May peace follow its tail all year long.
May its cool breath calm our minds as we pass through changing seasons.
Just like the lilies on a river of chaos,
May it help keep our faith serenely afloat in this lonely little pond.
♥xo♥
Darelam
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