I sit by My River,
I look into its crystal clear water
Which mirrors the clarity,
The clarity I wish I could find,
Could find within my mind.
As I look I see flecks of dust
Passing by,
Passing as if it were my thoughts
Leaving my mind,
Leaving my life.
The more I look
Bigger pieces start flowing,
Flowing by,
Taking my concerns away,
Away from my mind,
Condemned into another place.
A large piece of the world goes passed
Taking many worries from me.
I look back into my mind
And I find that clarity of thought,
All now seemed well,
My River had cleared my thoughts.
My River and I were back,
Back with My Spirit.