Mayfly - Pram

Look, the light has come

The river’s warm

Touch the breeze

It’s time to stir

And we’ll climb together

Before we plunge from the sky

Reach up to sunlight

Taste the clear air rising

Up in the heaven of our small world

Limbs outstretched, our bellies empty

And we’ll climb together

Before we plunge from the sky

And when it’s over

We’ll lie broken as the world rushes on

But first we’ll fly

Beyond stopping

Falling like sycamore