I sit upon a splintered deck And stare into the green Sparkling lake where I throw rocks Across the water rippling
Each tiny wave reminds me Of those friends who fade away Somewhere along the ripples of life The present became yesterday
With no one around except bull frogs And the fluttering of dragonfly wings Different companions measure eras of time In the end I'm the one who leaves
I gather all the friends I once had At the lake that is in my mind Where the sunlit water is endlessly warm And the fish always bite
We swim and sing about Our unlimited commitment As the ripples slowly fade The water gets cold and stagnant
The ripples of time continue to pass by And everyone has sunk to the bottom Now I'm alone on rotten wood Fishing to be forgotten
I never wanted to leave The ones that I love behind But I can't be held beneath the waves To drown in a life that isn't mine
This is about all the friends I've had over the course of my life, and how I miss so many of them; but it's also about how so many friends consume us into their problems and expect us to fix them or have all the answers. I miss the good parts of the past, but I'm reminded why so many people stay there.