How can we be strangers if we are
all children of the same mother?
To go beyond the darkness of night
To find the breaking dawn
To find light and life once more
I who am the river
I who am the water
I who fall
I who stay still
I who change forms
I who am forever
I offer this life to that which is greater than I
Unbound from a clouding vice
I wake from restful sleep
And feel strength growing
And building within
This life is enough
Yet we desire more and more
Can we be content
You will fall but you will rise
On your feet and on the path again
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