3/11/91
My spirit soars, my spirit glides
over the mountains and into the tide.
I come to rest on a current so strong
but with you as my guide my voyage will be long.
You manuevuer through the waves as though floating on air
as long as I ride with you I have not a care.
Your strength, your grace, your love
your speed
to be here with you is all I need.
To put my human flesh to rest
diving to the depths, jumping the crest.