I have seen the sunrise
From the summit of Tyee
Wondering what the days and months
Ahead will hold for me.

The beauty of the light
That tries to climb its way uphill,
As the day fades for night
My worries do too

The river is the constant
It never seems to quit
Day or night, spring and fall
You can always hear the sound of it.

By Kyle Adam Arras, June 2008