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Back To The Sea

Back To The Sea

 

Picking up speed as it heads to the fall

Over the edge and plunging no where

It rushes on down stream as time goes

The majestic and mighty winding around

Changing the landscape as it flows

And the rush of the fall is a deafening call

It’s power reaches down deep to the soul

The River runs wild and fast and free

Hurrying to find its way home to the sea

Until at rest, finally home no more to roam

It is one with with the mysterious and vast

No more wandering through rapid or falls

No more lazy days wandering on aimlessly

But at peace with what it was born to be

The river that made it, back to the sea