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The wind may change

For good or worse

We cannot alter it's direction

A piece of broken clockwork

In motion out of time

Or a fragment of perfection

Suspended in the light

From the mountain

To the sea

This river flows

Eternally

The waters permeate you and I

I'll keep on sailing

Until I die

The harder you push

More so it forces back

The sound of dissonance

Ringing in your ears

Behold!

No map leads the way

Hold Fast!

Roll with it

From the mountain

To the sea

This river flows

Eternally

The waters permeate you and I

I'll keep on sailing

Until I die

It's terminal

We're terminal