What the water gave us

I find something utterly tranquillising about water.

Staring into the depths of a pond, feature or chasing a raindrop down a windowpane can amuse me for hours. I have an altogether too clouded mind and ironic, as it is, that something that derives from clouds can be so soothing, it's true. Where there's water there is peace.

After all, if there wasn't water there wouldn't be anything.

Now I just need a coin to throw and a wish to make.