• Springs of sparkling water drift by,
    And the waterfall churns my fears.
    Groups of fish turn and swim away,
    And take along the years.

    Time doesn’t trouble me,
    I’ve found a spot of paradise,
    Oaks and birches from a canopy,
    And keep the sun out of my eyes.

    A warm wind blows towards me,
    Caressing me with comfort.
    Birds sing above my head,
    As if they make the effort,

    To calm me down,
    Turn fear to lack,
    So I don’t want,
    To ever go back.

    I want to stay forever,
    Hidden beneath the trees.
    And watch the river dance,
    With the forest and the breeze.