The peace I seek is the stillness ofaour quiet minds. We grasp one another hand . Steady we travel down the ever emotional river , enhanced by the flow . It presents a trail of twisting and rushing river banks . They meander and are every so changing .
Each rock is delighted by the rush of clear water as the sea claims the tide .
The two guided souls are never apart in spirit . Their depth reaches the mountain which is ever so steep .
Encourged by each others courage , they proceed with trust and love . Walking to higher ground with your hand in mine . We our fearless as we stride .
For river , nor stream , nor mountain can we hide . So we stride till we reach the mind’s tide !