Every night I Sit down by the river
Where things are so tranquil
Watching the river flow
Feeling the cold damp air
In the quite of the night
Under the stars of the night
I close my eye's to find my peace
To go to another feeling, another life
So tired of the everyday rat race
Never having time to stop and breathe
Just wanting to be alone
Not wanting to talk
Clearing my head
Wiping away my thoughts
Mediating on the word
To get me ready for next day
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 8:07 PM UTC
Every night I Sit down by the river
Where things are so tranquil
Watching the river flow
Feeling the cold damp air
In the quite of the night
Under the stars of the night
I close my eye's to find my peace
To go to another feeling, another life
So tired of the everyday rat race
Never having time to stop and breathe
Just wanting to be alone
Not wanting to talk
Clearing my head
Wiping away my thoughts
Mediating on the word
To get me ready for next day
