The River

All life that ever was and ever will be
Is held in the depths of an endless sea
It is the source of all the dreams
It is the rain that makes the streams
This I believe and I know its true
You are me and I am you

In my mind flows a river.
It begins before this life
and will keep flowing after.
The ending is in a sea
where all rivers join.
I will be you
and you will be me.
The sea will give up its rain
and life will start over again.