The Ferryman.

Life experiences as a wide river Or ocean with strong currents Heavy tidal waves, and strong wind Not to easy to cross with a little boat Any time it is in danger of capsize Any time it is in danger of destruction The wind is the source of life always A little part of wind life exists I need a trustworthy boatman in the ferry Who can safely help to cross the river Or the ocean of life that I experience here In early morning I calls him to help me In dusk time I ask his talented assistance I am no one to pay any reward that I knew I am helpless human being to pay in return Only I can pray myself in silence That through the medium of wind sound and energy Here there enough to guide my sailing No doubt I will trust only the clever ferryman.