Across the river flowing down the stream,
There was this reflection of a rainbow lining,
'til I felt a sudden touch of beam,
I had this strong sense of feeling,
There was an eagle directing my ways,
Helping me cross these gigantic pebbles,
And his feather trails he lay,
To show me the way, I take alone,
Storms came and I grew lame,
Every swipe of wind, made me pale,
There again, this mighty eagle came,
Layed his egg, and gave birth to a male,
Which comforted me through the rain,
Down there I see the light, the end of my river lane.
