Deep inside the pot, the water of life sleeps in the cool
of the day. Awaken by the force of passion,
the water breathes with joy.
At that position, nothing whispers trouble into the ears of
The water finds solace in the pot.
The shackles of the pot holds the water in bondage
but the water rides on peace and hope.
what gives the water such confidence?
The presence of the pot.
the pot is the water’s associate forever.
The pot cools the water, and the water fills the pot.
that’s why we have water in the pot.