Waterproof

Ahh vast replenishing water
with its purity, you'll feel it's life to revive, and will still fall from the sky, life swims through its streams like tears that stream from your eye. It's heavy depth can kill with pressure, losing your equilibrium and imploding from inside.

Water is what it has always been, 
Constantly changing; calm, cool and mysterious. Wildly violent it's moving is continuous. Always old and never new.

Seeping through the smallest gaps, in turn making it pure. Smoothing the earth's obscures, making it so blunt it soothes.