Drops and Sparks

I am the dance of passion and might,

A flickering flame, a beacon in the night.

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I am the flow, the grace of ebbing tides,

A soothing touch where calmness resides.

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My warmth can comfort or consume with ease,

A force of life, yet one that can displease.

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I sate the thirst, bring life to what is dry,

A gentle rain, a river flowing by.

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In me, the spark of innovation burns,

A blaze of glory, until ash it turns.

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I shape the Earth, carve stones with tender hands,

A sculptor's tool, across the endless sands.

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I am the hearth, the heart of every home,

A radiant light, no need for stars to spark.

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I am the sea, the cradle of all life,

A quiet depth, far from earthly strife.

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My embers tell tales of ancient myth,

A history alive, forever.

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I mirror the sky, reflect the moon's soft glow,

A vast canvas where dreams may freely flow.

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In every spark, a universe is born,

A fleeting dance from dark until dawn.

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Together, we are balance and contrast,

in our hug, we shape the world's true art.

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Thank you for reading, this was translated from Italian and corrected with Grammarly.