The Afton (Reader Eddi)

The dam on our doorstep Frozen over, undiscovered, Covered natures sculptures fine, And the man-made beauty shines, For the first time in life, I behold the Afton's might, And the waterworks don't blight Nor the railings mar this sight To see the joy in the mundane Feel the life force in the plain Is that not the why you came? Still you're leaving... To the Afton Still you're leaving... Still you're leaving, all the same For the first time in life I behold the Afton's might And the waterworks don't blight Nor the railings mar this sight To see the joy in the mundane Feel the life force in the plain Is that not the why you came? Still you're leaving... To the Afton Still you're leaving... Still you're leaving All the same