Water Touch

I'm still water,
A calm forest pool,
I'm still water,
No need to move.

Sometimes thrilling water,
Rushing past your ears,
Then as lovely water,
I wash away your tears.

Usually lost water,
I slip through the stones,
And also sad water,
Which no body knows.

When I'm fiery water,
I burn your toes,
I'm the devils daughter,
Enraged by coals.

I've flowed down valleys wide and mighty,
Over mountains bold and proud,
Through the hairs of a maidens head,
Places forever untold.

I am just water and forever will be,
Well... that is my life described aquatistically.