The sun, reflecting light

The gulls' gentle flight

The lap of waves  singing

The music of the sea

The breeze  touching, playing games

And where the river meets the sea;

I hear it sigh;  I feel it smile;  journey done

 

There are footprints in the sand

Made by a silent Warrior

A man of steel

His presence duly sought;

His memory of battles fought

Only the river can foretell his fate

And can mark the place; where his heart is finally free

Where his ashes met the sea

 

Many lives have come and gone

Many tales have wove and spun

But ony the river can relay their truth

When She finally meets the sea