I climb the downward spiral
I descend the upward stair
I rest in limbo lightly
I live not without a care

The whispering winds
in the willows weep
as we stand here half asleep

Hear the forest for the trees
It all makes sense you see
The lazy river runs with purpose
Life goes on as it must

Each and every raindrop
is picked up once again
The road that's straight and narrow
always finds a bend

Light leads back to dark
and night into the day
Every ember was once a flame
and even silence must have its say