Let us pause and sing,
With this rolling stream.
That once again we may lean upon,
Sounds of nature that soothe each long worn soul.
Upon a dusty road have we traveled,
Into this cooling night.
Now we may find rest from a never ending list,
Of what must be done now.
I close my eyes and open my heart,
To this little stream.
Heal these long festering wounds,
So sustained by humanity’s game.
Let my heart roam free,
For just these moments.
Oh rolling stream,
Remind me of the good that comes from a daydream.