Row, row, row the boat!

"Oh the oarsman! Where do you take me to?"


 Row, row, row the boat,
On the waters, here we float!


Looking around to catch the image
And translate it to the mind's page.
How beautiful is the nature around,
In a trance, I am and dumb-found!


Feeling the green all the way,
Come to this world, if I may,
I'm lost in here, in the green bay,
I 'm muted! I've got nothing at all to say!









Oh, the oarsman, where are you taking me to?
I don't want to get back to yesterlife, what do I do?
Would I get a boat, to ferry around, round and round?
I'm wanting this, so peaceful it does sound!

Catching the oars, oh boy!
Let's get on to the other end, ahoy!
Leap and jump, celebrate with joy,
For the oar became our toy!



Oars talk to all the rivers everywhere,
Swindling across the waters here and there,
Here I go, row, row, rowing the boat,
On the waters, I float, float and float!