I seek that place where I am free;
that place where I can just be me.
The place where spirits cross the Iine
in search of freedoms sacred sign.
Its paths will lead to parts unknown;
those places where life’s truths are sown.
I know it’s there within my reach;
I’ve felt the wisdom it can teach.
I’ve simply lost its open door;
a simple need – I ask no more.
I saw it many years ago;
’tis then I watched the rivers flow.
Then I saw within that stream,
true life is real; not just a dream.