Went down to the river
My heart in a quiver.
Wonderin’ what I should do
I sat, all alone, without you.
I always remember
With greatest splendor
Our life together,
Thought it would last forever
But then it ended
And I felt winded
Running for cover
No way to recover.
In the water, the reflection
Use to be perfection
It was me and you
The ideal two.
Now I look in that mirror
And I can see clearer
That its me alone
Facing the unknown.
So tell me sweet River
As I sit here and shiver,
How do I find
Any kind of peace of mind?
Where do I get the intensity
To face the immensity
Of this new life
That cuts like a knife?
Then I looked up and saw
With me in great awe
In my image a being
All knowing, all seeing.
Then he sat down contently
And ever so gently
Held to my hand
He gave no command.
For a while we didn’t speak
He knew I felt weak
But he stayed while I cried
Then he said with great pride.
This River I made
It flows unafraid
Over rocks and stones
And other unknowns
And at times it may slow
But it continues to flow
Until a day of jubilee
It breaks into the sea.
And if this, only water
I care as my own daughter
I watch each little drop
Giving strength to never stop.
How could you expect
Or even suspect
That I would leave you alone
To find your own way home?
Everyday you hear this river flow
In your heart I want you to know
That in the reflection of you
There will always be two.
You are never alone.
Wonderin’ what I should do
I sat, all alone, without you.
I always remember
With greatest splendor
Our life together,
Thought it would last forever
But then it ended
And I felt winded
Running for cover
No way to recover.
In the water, the reflection
Use to be perfection
It was me and you
The ideal two.
Now I look in that mirror
And I can see clearer
That its me alone
Facing the unknown.
So tell me sweet River
As I sit here and shiver,
How do I find
Any kind of peace of mind?
Where do I get the intensity
To face the immensity
Of this new life
That cuts like a knife?
Then I looked up and saw
With me in great awe
In my image a being
All knowing, all seeing.
Then he sat down contently
And ever so gently
Held to my hand
He gave no command.
For a while we didn’t speak
He knew I felt weak
But he stayed while I cried
Then he said with great pride.
This River I made
It flows unafraid
Over rocks and stones
And other unknowns
And at times it may slow
But it continues to flow
Until a day of jubilee
It breaks into the sea.
And if this, only water
I care as my own daughter
I watch each little drop
Giving strength to never stop.
How could you expect
Or even suspect
That I would leave you alone
To find your own way home?
Everyday you hear this river flow
In your heart I want you to know
That in the reflection of you
There will always be two.
You are never alone.
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