Morning light on the mountain stream, catches the eye of the child within his dreams. The day begins, present and aware, of all the beauty, he plays without a care. Castles on the riverbank, a choir of birds in song, picking spring flowers in…

I think, it's important to forgive the deceased *

This started as an instrumental piece until my goog friend Nick Coward wrote some lyrics andrecorded them remotely. He sent me a CD of his vocal tracks which I synched and here we have it.