Wandering through the mystic winds, I heard a distant voice,
Alive within the wilderness a shout outside the noise; of course.
Tall swaying boughs reached down for me,
When a vision asked just who I sought,
Within the shadows of my past and deep within my waning thoughts.
To which I spoke in a softened tone as I feared my end was near,
I’m here I said because of you,
And all that you have made, so clear.
You see I’m lost within this world and unsure of my way,
I’ve traveled far and sought your hand to guide me through this twisted maze.
For You, I hear know each deep thought,
The places where old secrets lie,
The broken steps, on which we walk.
Along South Ashley’s Riverside!