Taste, the taste of water, the taste of life,
A New Beginning, a fresh start, the taste of life
Life is a smear of passing wonderfully drawn from.
I taste some water,
I taste it and I taste it again.
I taste some more water and then more.
I taste some more water but I cannot stop.
I taste some more water but I'm still not full.
Tastes like the rain,
Like the rain on the leaves,
Like the rain on the leaves of the tree,
And when the leaves of the tree fall,
the rain keeps falling on the tree.
Taste
We all have our unique flavors
And all tastes are unique
So what is it that makes me different.
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