I sat in a park by a river one day,
and looked at the skies and started
to pray. I believe we’re not here to act the fool,
to live a life breaking too many rules.
But to flow as a river with it’s twists and turns
Rushing, upon many rocks, getting purified,
Each day we try to change and learn.
To live a life which continues to flow,
One step at a time, that’s how we all grow.
A river flows into a lake you see,
And people into a sea of humanity.
Pat Fagan
