The River

right|300px At the river by myself
I stare into the night sky thinking, dreaming, wishing, believing
The cold dark night is all around me
yet the stars and river guide me through the rapids, streaming
The shimmering light in the sky
so beautiful I think to myself, like fragments of diamonds on a black silk cloth.
the stars reflections shine on the river.
The stars and the river which guide my from the froth.
Dawn is almost upon the horizon
I look to my home and see it's time to go
I follow the river up stream and look at the stars
which guide me home in the snow.