River Time
As the dawn rises
early
A new day is born.
I creep slowly from
bed
My night must be shed
I drag across floor
My hand is up, open
the door
As I finally am able,
to really stand up
I get to the kitchen,
and grab my cup
Fill it full, all I
can find
Now it awakens,
awakens my mind
Now the time of
waking is nearing an end
My River Time just
round the bend
Departure from house
And out into flow
The River Time calls
me
The River Time, I see
The River Time comes,
that flowing stream
A wonderful place,
just as in dream
This is my place, my
special shrine
This is my place, my
River Time.
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