To hark the herons call across the foggy bay and welcome into being another gorgeous day such is all a man can ask this simple life to be the river flowing past us this mighty bird and me sitting ‘pon the waters edge we watch the rising sun the stars have long since faded the new day’s just begun he spreads his wings and steps up with ease takes to the sky I wish that I could join him and see things from his eye to ply across the clear blue sky would that i could be soaring though the […]