Each step I took,
Sauntering along the river bank, with a petty pace.
I could hear whisper of the wind,
Telling the world Goodbye.
The sound of waters,
Gushing, and running the never ending race.
The river never sleeps,
And so is the tenacity within me to go on.
The flame inside my heart,
Is burning with a flaming light.
The race of time,
Is at the finishing line.
A stone throw's away,
From everlasting life.
One more mountain,
And over the next hill.
I'm not worthy, and will never be.
For the truth You have given me.
Thank You,
From the bottom of my grateful heart.
