a cool spring passes by
one to look and not lie
faced with many unclad choices
listen hear the springs soft voices
ponder what its hard to say
the spring it flows but just one way
look inside deep then deeper
what you see for your the keeper
a soul is lost and floats away
chase it grab it don't delay
now you hold it firm and true
heart of hearts grows cold and blue
all along the springs soft shore
hoping pleading seek for more
what is more what is all
search the spring hear it call
what it speaks whats it say
seems to change day by day
is there truth in the spring
up to you and what you bring
like the spring time flows on
moments hear then are gone
trek you must forward faster
onward upward for your its master
in such time you walk abreast
find your way is the test
what you seek each his own
when its found felt deep in bone
search my friends the spring is vast
peace and love you'll find at last

by Ryan Packham