Nothing can stop water as it journeys
from rainfall on the mountainside,
in streams and rivers to the sea.
Dams of stone and concrete,
standing rigid in its path,
are no match for its fluid power.
When we meet the rigid powers,
so confident of their strength,
we flow around,
or evaporate and rain down
on the other side.
Nothing can stop the river of revolution
from reaching its ocean home.