Wastefall Numb Lake
Life holds so many priceless thingsThe falling rain, the
singing winds
Each star on high, each shining moon
Each sunbeam dancing in your room
Treasured time
The river as it rushes on a sunset as when day is gone
No wealth can buy a mountain tall
These priceless things belong to all
Could anything be quiet as tear
As laughing children that we hear
The gift of friendship that is ours
The miracle of growing these flowers
Each magic moment treasured time
These priceless gifts are yours and mine