There’s wisdom, you know
In the way the water flows
Softly, it winds
Giving life to all it finds
Bringing green to all of the trees
Bearing fruit for you and me
And all the while, finding its way
In the turbulent decay
I’ve made my life here
I think I’m happy here
Down where the grass grows
Away from all my fears
Among the willows
Where my sweet peace takes hold
Here in the hollows
A place that I call home
All the mountains high
The clouds across the sky
The grand horizon beckons me
The rain comes falling down
Upon the thirsty ground
Wash away my frailty
The wind blows through my mane
It courses though my veins
Awakens me to worlds unseen