To Life's Appraisal

To Life's Appraisal To life's appraisal would surely a ransom be payed for simple beauty I have starved for the council, for the ones who dance alone For the joy of a lyrical tear, O' the silken song plays triumphant For along this distant path of life stretching onward and beyond I sit beside the raging river of freedom awaiting your arrival Come come with the dreamer surely beauty will sing a song of tranquility Along a woodland path a single wildflower O' how it sway in sweet beauty