One morning some time ago a song popped into my head while showering. It was a little devotional song to Nantosuelta that I would hum and sing as I scrubbed and shampooed and such. I got into such a habit of doing it intentionally that now it’s just “the thing that happens in the shower”… You know, besides washing up.
I’m not at all knowledgeable at how to notate a song so I tried to make it more apparent where the holds and rhythm are. It’s a lovely song that I’m rather proud of. I think it was my first ever of the sort.
Hail to you~ Nantosuelta,
gracious mo~ther of the stream
may your wa~ters dance upon me
and leave me~ clean~
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