Water. Crisp. Clear. Refreshing. Thirst quenching. Water droplets on rose petals. Pretty. So soft as they fall. The smell of roses and river. Falling like a waterfall over cliffs. Sand lifting off the rock, flowing inside the water. Swishing. Crashing to the bottom over sharp rocks. Gliding through crevasses, into holes, over mounds of rocks in the riverbed. Where does water end? Does it end? What does it mean to end? Freezing. Expanding. Cold. Clear. Over roses. Sweet sweet smells.