Eyes that-are crystal clear,
One thinks I can see forever.
But within me lies uncertainty and confusion,
Like boulders in a raging river.
The swift current, the choppy waters,
This makes for a rough and tumble ride.
Be brave, be true to yourself,
With me there is nothing to hide.
Conquer the rapids, guide this craft,
Don’t sail this adventure short.
At journey’s end, where the water calms,
Could lie a safe and wondrous port.
So, it’s through great canyons, on to the ocean,
We may greet the unknown.
Paddle fast, get to my heart,
For it is there you will find your own.