Where is the river that follows the breeze.
The one that goes and flows along with ease.
No cares or worries about life trials.
Just free to bask along in the new miles.
For sure this journey will someday find an end.
Out to the vast ocean by canyons and bends.
Carried along in the path of the wind.
Life held by nature and the love that she sends.
No raging waters to find natures voice.
Just amazement and beauty in Gods choice.
In a mind exist the place to be free.
Where the wind blows the river to the sea.
To nature man has nothing over thee.
You hold our soul and the want to be free.