Cold morning sun rises
Still water reflects light
Paddle downstream, peace found
LOVE OF WATER
A paddle in hand, a pack in my arms, I take a seat and head down the lake's charms. The beauty of nature is all around, I'm so glad I'm here, no more to be found. The sun is shining, the wind blowing light, The lake is calm, and the water is bright. As I meander along the shore, The lake's beauty I'm sure to explore.
The rapids and rocks, they invite me in, To feel the thrill of the river within. My packraft is sturdy and my aim is true, I'm ready to paddle and make it through. The river's flow is strong and steady, I'm ready to explore, no time left to be ready. The rapids and rocks, they challenge me, But I'm up for the task, I'm ready to see. The rapids are conquered and the rocks are passed, I'm now in peace, the journey's been vast.
The lake is behind me, but the memories remain, Packrafting down the river was a pleasure and a gain.