River Of Dreams

If life is but a river.

Our canoe not what it seems.

Then I guess I’ll just keep rowing.

Down the River Of Dreams.

 

One day my canoe vanished.

I lost my dream.

An angel came and picked me up.

He set me on his knee.

 

Child, he said, Waking up

is never what it seems.

He dried me off and set me back

Into the River Of Dreams.

 

Another day, I lost my way.

A storm diverted me.

An angel came and calmed the waves.

Brought light and helped me see.

 

Keep the truth within your heart,

he said “nothing is what it seems”.

The mind will only spin you around.

On the River Of Dreams.

 

If life is but a river.

Our canoe not what it seems.

Then I guess I’ll just keep rowing

Down the River Of Dreams.

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