Paddling furiously going nowhere ...fast Photographic memory I relive my past Indian Spirit making me roam into the desert that is my home The children are singing and dancing around Stomping feverishly my feet leave the ground The pheonix departs and heads for the sky my spirit that bird came forth on my cry My song so powerful it hurt my ears The emotions so sorrowful they brought forth my tears Looking upon the humans below their antics I thought made quite a show This is the end of my life that I see I thank The Creator my spirit is free.