Story Behind The Song

I usually sat looking upstream at the rim of this small canyon. One day, it occurred to me that I never meditated upon the downstream. My life reached the point where dwelling on the past and ascertaining its importance in the scheme of my life was over.

Song Description

Sitting on the rock thrity feet above the river, the river flows always downstream, eagerly moving towrds the new, the unknown. And always with a steadiness and determination undaunted by any distraction of tree trunk or stone.

Lyrics

Haunting expanse of the canyon cut by water into a flowing river pattern.