From a tiny little boat to the sturdy tall ship there are all kinds who must make this trip There was something that we all knew… the ride on the river is only as good as the crew We are…it is true…of us... only as good as those we trust Travellers...we are…journeying on the river of time …camped here on the banks to wine and dine Our laughter and music still lifts and echoes off the shear tall cliffs so content we are...still on the shore oblivious all…to the echoing roar of the still to be navigated rapids below Beyond the bend…raging waters do flow
How many of us will ride safely through those rapids…and go to our reward waiting on the serene reflecting pools below Only those apt sailors…picking their crews carefully…will know