I see the world below me,
I am above the deep dark sea...
I have many a friend,
I'm one destined to be send,
That I wish, my journey doesn't end.
As I flow and row in my ride,
I see my friends alongside...
I watch the trees stand straight,
I smile in the joy of my mate,
For I wish, my journey doesn't end.
I look out, searching for a feather,
Might not see any, in this bad weather...
Again, more and more memories flash,
Soon enough, a new one to splash,
Still I wish, my journey doesn't end.
I dart-in straight to my root,
That will bring, a good many fruit...
In this world where I'm only a dot,
I know it, as the Universal life spot,
Since I wish, my journey doesn't end.
Finally taken in, by a body of water,
I'll leave later, along with all that matter...
In the end, I meet my friends in the clouds,
With whom, I'll clear all my doubts,
Because I wish, my journey doesn't end.
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