Why thy being unnerves violent blaze?
Why the gust is thy intact mate?
Why thy presence glimmers earth's glaze?
Oh almighty! What a fine spate !
Life giver, thy eternal flow ,
Mortals depart but though won't go,
Rapids , Rivulets blow and glow,
Betwixt laminar - chaotic flow.
Yet thy ruinous spill causes death,
Droughts and floods harm the verdant bed,
Thanatos - Hypnos takes away the breathe,
These departed ones tint thou red.
Thou swirl can decease easily,
Until we save thou readily.