Floating slowly in clear water
Drinking sunlight through the
fish eye
Old life bus has brought one to another
Death alone
walks with no one to converse with
I had a dream of love
On that dawn I thought I heard a siren sing
A song of love
Now does this river belong to anybody I know?
Can I fish just a little to ease my body and soul?
She said I'm the dream on the river bank
Let my mind relax and let my consciousness be easy to bring
