A feeling of tranquility.

Sitting on this dock

My feet dangling

Staring into the mist.

On the horizon I do see

Staring into the mist,

A magnificent white swan,

A feeling of tranquility

The spirit of the water

On the horizon, I do see

Rising to protect,

A magnificent white swan.

In her earthly form,

The spirit of the water,

Rising to protect

We, all her children.

We, all her children

Are lucky to grace her presence.

In this earthly form

A simple swan upon a lake

Sitting on the dock

My feet dangling

lucky to grace her presence:

A simple swan upon a lake.