THE FLOW

I see the flow go as it is only shallow.
You grip my hand like it is going to be rough
It is like a trip to heaven and back
So let go of me
Enter your
Palace of Peace
And the place you land will be
Like a cloud
And that cloud will lead you to your place
In the world right here where we stand
So let go
And enjoy the journey and walk on the water and look at the river flow
Birds swim across the sky
And you're all alone
But not if you think you're not.